Please turn this soft skin inside out
I'll wear it sagging, like the crone
Break this face, ruin this body,
Gaia turn my heart into stone
Weary of my human figure
This carcass will never be home
Grind me to dust, I'll return to the stars
I've light in me that'll be shone
In everything corporeal
tired spirit, trapped by flesh and bone
Terminally incomprehensible
I'm born from the lilting sea foam
I'm not the mould I'm what breaks it
The void's call a deep constant moan
Loveliness, always an affliction
Am I free? Even I don't know.



















