Smoke away the stomach Smoke away the fear Smoke away the love The beauty Everything my life has touched In a good or bad way Don't care anymore Live in the stick Smoke away more The pain, the life Words, words, words, more words Smoke away the scars Still visible, still red Capillaries Pathetic Smoke away the brain Fry yourself, fry your skin Heat next to flesh Smell Ashes, curling away Heat, courage, heat, courage Shaking Smoke away the shaking Hand unsteady Can't hold in much longer Another scar Different this time Still shaking A minute has passed I am alone
6/9/01
