Twinkle twinkle
my feet..
if I should wake before I die,
I pray these tattered wings can fly...
Twinkle twinkle
empathic strain,
I never want to feel again.
Trapped here in this world so cold,
where 'self' is wrong
and 'us' is gold.
Twinkle twinkle
falling tear...
how I wonder why I'm here...