My Fingers are Words
My wrists are rivers of blood
My fingers are words
My brain is on fire
My heart is stolen
My song is don’t surrender
Internally I know something
Externally the world bears weight
because I know more than something
My fingers are words
I went thru the door
The beautiful flowers were there
The sun beat down in cool weather
The mind pondered
I became
My fingers are words
They are the wind pounding the sail
I’m taking off in the sail's shadow.
My fingers are words
My brain is on fire
My heart is stolen
My song is don’t surrender
Internally I know something
Externally the world bears weight
because I know more than something
My fingers are words
I went thru the door
The beautiful flowers were there
The sun beat down in cool weather
The mind pondered
I became
My fingers are words
They are the wind pounding the sail
I’m taking off in the sail's shadow.