Exotic Garden

Do you stimulate yourself do you perk up when you stick your hands in the earth when you get lifted do you get deceived by the smell on your breath

whose hands are they now wrapped around your neck clap 2 times say when it will all be over soon

The petals on the wind whisper your name it’s all too familiar

Feathered masks in an old hat box covered in cobwebs with the blossom hat my childhood plays before my eyes like I’m caught in a cult in a dark movie

Caught in between pretty little lies and a dream Who is that big man sitting on that cloud over there I heard that he’s always looking down on us He’s just a personification of our consciousness I don’t really believe anyhow I just kick up my heels I would rather just play Who the mother are you anyway don’t look down

It’s like my head just exploded 1 billion little star spiders falling from the sky looking back on my life

when he was inside of her and she was in him together forever doesn’t mean anything anyway