rolling along i was
on silver skates laced with ribbon
batting silver lashes
ripping leaves from shrubs
and shredding them as i went
cursing my destructiveness
long flimsy white coat flipping behind me
hearing those echoes in my silver mind
dropping slowly my skin was
like autumn leaves
tangling in my silver wheels
keeping on tripping along i was
wondering when the edge of the world would come
so i could roll right off

scatter my crumbs why don*t you
everything seems to hurt me
i think it's because i've gone dumb
indeliberate cruelty
yeah i've gone dumb and boring
the world is resting on my head
in my head
the world is waiting in my bed
i think the world is dead
how long have i been thirteen?
this was definitely a mistake
think i'll go sleep to dances of glee

don't let things affect you cause
no one even matters but you


hmm she says hmm
okay i'll try
she says as she's thinking the opposite
even though she's answering only herself
it always seems to be that way with her