sprinkled in cocaine
everything’ll be okay
words as i roam
thinking of yesterday
forgetting there’s today
leave, wonder
you, my mind’s cluttered
wings stuck, can’t move along
stuck in void
cradling the bomb
you have
it all
we were with
the wind, always a sin
blow my candle, but my one regret
wish i won or simply, that i stood tall
and left it all