Persephone's Wail

Wish my hands were smaller

And voice was taller

Perhaps the problem could get resolved that way.

Trippin' over dollars

You put me through college, but

Your blue collar is getting in the way. 

Our visions are not in sync

We're no longer helping each other

You cannot expect to drink 
the holiest of the waters 

with blood on your collar

it's blood that you drink?

What's that on your collar?

You're basking in absolute power, 

while your coward stands closely behind you.

Look behind you.

It's behind you.

You're basking in absolute power, you coward

You're basking ain't absolute.

You're basking in absolute power,

you coward.

Your basking

you coward

your power

you coward

you're basking, in me.

Your basking

You coward

Such power

You coward

You tower over me

 

How fascinating.

You fascinate me.  

Where does the power go?

Where does it all go?

Author's Note

Dream Koala-Souvenirs