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As the angry clouds

Try to float into me

I just need an escape

And I just need my spirit freedom



My heart is bleeding, someday you'll see my inner greens

But for now you wait in hell, Where is my escape?



I jsut bury myself...Live in my cucoon

I smoke my words like angels, eat the poison keens

The fruits of this earth...



Under my fur, behind my bed, I follow the moon

And now I'm a seed...soon to be a flower

Don't bother me,

Don't bother me for I'm a seed

Can't we just make peace...

I'm not an animal you see...



Burrowing, sleeping the day away

I reside within the night, behind my bed, I chase the moon

Where's my spirit's freedom? somday It will catch me by the ear

Mail me that day... I'm weak, a somnambulistic action-dweller

Mesmerized by candy apple, an I take my bite



I'm a Cat or Pillar