Fork yourself

The paths don't pass my way
The birds just fly away
The feathers fall to a hill
The hatchlings and their bills It's easy to see the exposition
When the main facts are fiction
And you only listened
All is lost through a hundred time lapse
And the memories collapse
The little boy in the bubble bath
Oh means misses moan Mona Lisa
Move down the stairwell
One by one
Pass the kitchen like a stoves on
Fume along don't hum this song
Now's the time to be alive
I'm sleeping
Yes I mean I'm missing
I'm really missing everyone
I'm a stone
The bones after death
The ash after next
The text says to dance
I'm way over my head
The words led
On to another
From a source one and the other
Possible when sure
Moments for Mir
The time left us
Their eyes traced my name
I think the idea knew nothing
The thought opened up something I'm open