Under a ladder, around the woods

I wish my mind was free of cosmic litter 

A constant question of where my life will lead

Climax to a friend, sweet leadership 

Journey, a quest never-ending.

"Lily, did you eat the poppies?" 

Flip the violins towards our ending darling 

And so the stars fell from the sky like glitter 

The trumpets sound and the geckos begin their march 

Free to burn, restrained in the eyes

It is all water under the bridge under drown in

The dog prances around Saturn's rings

Freaky nature never leaves

Delicate as the butterfly's wing

Aura of butter melts into eager hearts

The flora and fauna cradle by the earth