| The Night |
| Walking, attacked by a seagull, attack, Continous reflection, once killed a seagull Can the animals revenge, seagull our souls, flying free Abuse another, then just abusing myself, I wonder Flying down the stairs, sucked out of the door Crawling up to the pillar onto a line I want to: glide-birds onto a line She's coming, tries to bite Open the window and let the souls fly free |