My blood for younMy lover's bruisenMy clothes are scatterednMy skull is fracturednnOne lock of your hairnIn my gripnTears on my lipnCut from my bitnnMy gaze can not keepnFreckled and greennWhirling over chillsnOf my morningnnWhy did you do it?nWhy did you?nWhile i was pleasing?nWill i be waiting?nnGiant caws blownThrough the switchesnWe are heirsnWho's not a coward?nnAll awaitnThe eyes to cloudnFor the willnTo leave the birches