dull absence

seeded into a calling in the wind
filed under the influence of something so vivid
the nature of the human race all over her face
she walks tall and sits high she doesnt even bend her thighs
she wants somebody to hold but i cannot reach herr hand

when the music is over turn out the lights
the earth is her special friend
until the night creeps, is when that friendship will end
screaming like a lone child
kicking screaming, fired up and whild
i had big big plans but i thought i should wait awhile