"Tired"

flying through flames
burnt by the sun
watching me mold
dusty flowers
an open window shade
winds go winding
dried out brains
falling from the clouds
changing shape as I descend
I boldly scream
as I crash through hell
demons chanting out of tune
vanishing sounds from below
the waves whisper wise words
I'm gathering broken seashells
organic lines wrap around me
your body breathing with mine
lost track of the world's show
the clouds return to swallow me whole
you're a beautiful angel
lay me down to sleep