Red

There's a window in my head.

There's a window in my heart.

I look out of them when I'm sleepy

And then I fall apart.

Things are crumbling outside of me

And they're crashing at my door.

There's a crest that keeps arriving.

I strip my face off of the mirror

And then I take another breath.

The animals are still screaming, dreaming

Screaming for a human's death.