green turns to red I fight against it they choke my neck these times are hard to breathe blindfold myself just not to see the harvest of my seed enfold my mind so I don't feel the sherds under my feet set my aims to high couldn't touch the sky fell my way back in these times we were unlike shattering insight never see the light fell my way back in these times we were unlike tied to my ways entirely broken the end of a day so tired but woken I rest my head but avoid the sleep for another heartbeat I stay awake just to see if my heart beats