Annihilate

when you think your words are meaningless

I say to them: cover your ears –

words I speak are meaningless,

and I say to them: shut your eyes -

I wear a dress made of disaster.

I say to him the same – ears, eyes, I even add:

cover your mouth so no words you speak

make my soul shiver,

you can't allow them the pass over me like a river.

'Cause I've learned to hate

these bones, these bones

and this aching heart,

such an ugly, dried up art.

And he says: but why do you do that?

don't you know bones are your holy home,

and heart's a fundamental point

of your catacomb?