You burned down the orphanage and poisoned your mothernAnd the flames, they were seen for miles and milesnAnd the soles of your shoes could not carry it forwardnAnd you star you stared, and stood and smilednAnd you thought about all that had troubled you latelynAnd it rose as smoke from the burning groundnAnd you spoke through your teeth as you turned to walk from itnAnd God help me how I miss it all nownnAnd never will I find anything that will bind me to all that I knewnUntil I find out I will bury my heart beneath the dirt, the soil, and the rootsnnSo you buried your heart beneath the dirt and the rootsnAnd you ran so fast, you ran so farnAnd you turned to see birds peck the meat from the soilnAnd they flew so fast and they flew so farnnAnd you thought about all that had troubled you latelynAnd it rose as smoke from the burning groundnAnd you spoke through your teeth as you turned to walk from itnAnd God help me how I miss it all nownnAnd never will I find anything that will bind me to all that I knewnUntil I find out I will bury my heart beneath the dirt, nAnd the soilnAnd the roots