Pale Face

Pale face

breathing in

breathing out

They say they've made it

All the way to the top

of everything                          anything.

Don't jump she says

Laughs                                                                                      Echoes. It's all the

same.

And they scream

From the bottom of the ocean where the demons

they stay

And have tea with Satan and laugh at the tree's broken limbs 

and smashed faces

What we don't want comes

back

What we don't want comes for free my darling

Nothing is free, my darling.