Its All Dark

Are you sure Is this a A safe place now The fireman says You're making me nervous I can’t come down Drowning in Rubbing alcohol Is this it Am I afraid of it all Maybe I’m crazy time Times my evidence Maybe the weathers under me (Maybe I’m too far to pity) Maybe the dark was built by me (Please west wind take all of my things) This all dark seems like light to me (Her shirt that’s stained with misery) Maybe the best I’ll ever be… This hurricane blows It won’t act like a hose It won’t put out my soul Or melting pianos It’s all dark She’s a blaze She’s a blaze She’s a blaze She’s a blaze She’s a blaze She’s a blaze She’s a blaze She’s a blaze I’m not framed in gold but I am Distant uncontrolled surviving Living off of old dead tidings Missing a new nose and timing This hurricane blows It won’t act like a hose It won’t put out my soul Or melting pianos Just a walking stone (Just a walking stone) Mr. Undersold (Mr. Undersold) It’s all dark It’s all dark It’s all dark (A poet's geniside)