Thistle and Thorned

No need for surrounding your silence seeds

The planted contentment, the narrowing need

Like sticky old fingers caressing a bleed

Flowing carelessly over a self-righteous being

It's a heavy weight, it's thistle, it's thorned

It's everyone wanting, what you heed not be warned

It's a heavy weight

Empty is a hole in the minutia of mine

Empty is a catalog of one's wandering eyes

Holy stemmed brethren spewing love between my thigh

Open the gates and I'll show you my mind

It's a heavy weight, it's thistle, it's thorned

It's everyone wanting to swallow a sword

It's a heavy weight

Someday is coming soon

Distant is my heart in June

Tethered is the heart of man

The boulder of time spirit crusher, I have only but two hands

No need for surrounding your silence seeds

The planted contentment, the narrowing need

Like sticky old fingers caressing a bleed

Flowing carelessly over a self-righteous being

It's a heavy weight, it's thistle, it's thorned

It's everyone wanting what you heed not be warned

It's a heavy weight