I believe in my garden home 

and the chemicals I need to make it grow 

later on, the glowing teeth 

lessons learned in radiology 


choking on the tales of joy and bliss 

broken sails, we should bale, but let's kiss 

I'll embrace the brewing thunder and let it take me under 


I believe in the search of the fawn 

the forest creatures wild, but so am I 

the bloody noses, the broken arms 

lessons learned well in mythology 


Amaurosis, I belong in an asylum 

abused yet confused what you like 

tar angels await as I learn to hate 

this perfect world of my life