All the Blood Floated Away Into Their Faces

You will be aware of an absence, presently, Growing beside you, like a tree, A death tree, color gone, an Australian gum tree Balding, gelded by lightning an illusion, And a sky like a pig's backside All the blood flow into their faces They looked mad but I wasn't wrong All the blood flowed out till they face it An utter lack of attention But right now you are dumb And I love your stupidity The blind mirror of it I look in And find no face but my own, and you think that's funny It is good for me To have you grab my nose, a ladder rung One day you may touch what's wrong The small skulls, the smashed blue hills, the godawful hush Till then your smiles are found money Just believe me I know I've been saying You think that I'm crazy I know what I believe in Know what I, know what I believe in You can't prove nothing, hm