Automatic Grief

See through me bare bones My words hang down your throat Feel the breeze on your bare skin A cold beak Smother me Feel the breeze On you bare skin A cold Automatic grief Spies of dreams Automatic grief Spies of the sea Automatic grief Smother me Free grief, hold me Bittersweet sea breeze Beak to beak Smother me Crows' wings under my feet My eyes bleed My eyes bleed My eyes Automatic grief Spies of dreams Automatic grief Spies of the sea Automatic dreams Smother me Free grief, hold me