it

i was sat alone one sunny afternoon. the complete lack of wind kept everything around me so still, i even felt just a little paralized. as my mind started to drift some place far from my physical being, something insided of me made its way to the surface. it then started to seep out of me. the sensation was so overwhelming it left me speechless and a little empty. i was mind dumb but free.

it!
i needed it,
but i felt it going down my knees so grand, so freely.
i saw it, and released it, out my eyes so kneenly.
Hear it, pouring past my lips, it drips,
slowly out my feet.
It's streaming

so...
Now i don't feel complete,
somehow i won't be unique,
it's gone
it's in you
from me

So do you need it?
Come feel it, seeping out so black, so bleakly.
Come see it, release
and free it
pouring out the kitchen sink, secretly.
See it
it's coming outmy feet
it's streaming
thick ink

And...
Now i don't feel complete,
somwhow now i wont be unique
my sleeps gone,
the dreams are in you
from me.

I saw it it leave,
I sat alone
all alone,
did i cry? could i breathe
all alone
i was waiting to be consoled!
full blown,
i screamed into the morning dew,
i saw it weeping too.

Now i can't feel unique
somehow now i don't feel complete
now that it's gone
it's done
will you feel unique?