I promise you’re gonna feel it
Count me as your phantom limb
The spot in your brain you can’t itch
stubborn flower grown in a ditch
Heavens as far as you make it be
I’m heavenly
I promise you’re gonna feel it
Your own knife in your back
A bullet with your name etched in it
Last rights before the final gasp
S - O - U - R
I’m a bastard
I’m a soul
I am complete
Winter makes blooms in me
A flash of green and pink