cut down

seven years wash up behind me

and i'm wondering what the time is

its a question of perception

and i dont want you with hurt

there's an old man in the corner

in his sunk and withered features

see reflections of my future

will you join me there

i'm here to find the watershed

to shake the past away

to drown me in a pool of tears

and start another day

and now i've swallowed down the poison

sister will you still believe me

will you feed me down the serum

will you follow me

a secret haunts my favourite place

so i cut down