There's an open window and I can go through / to the life of others there's nothing I can do
Song of Imaginary Beings
Her mother said if she couldn’t love
The physical way a woman should
Then where else could she could go
Where the sisters and the fathers can’t save her soul
Send them in, see them on
If she can’t find a lover she'll fashion one
Imaginary man, like the burnt out poets in the Hinterland
The phoenix says
The double says
The serpent says
The siren says
Why use the word, when the word needs the believe
The hourglass sees what shelf-life does
She asked exactly tell me what is love but breathing life alone
And just the words from prophets and religious shows
Imagine hurt, imagine tears
She opened up until she disappeared
And vanished hand in hand
With all the long lost children locked in Neverland
Burn for me
Lie for me
Beg for me
Die for me