Walls

The lonely bird crows The eager echo Tranquilize a mind Comatose divine The wind wearily weeps Inside a coffin I sleep Where the thick, yet thin The Walls are closing in The sparrow lets me know her harmony bellows A symphony of strange I'm pleasantly deranged Alacrity by the neck Haphazard at the chest An inexplicable death A destitute breath I want to see your face again Retrace the things we have been I'm scratching at my cage But the Walls are closing in