The lonely bird crows
The eager echo
Tranquilize a mind
Comatose divine
The wind wearily weeps
Inside a coffin I sleep
Where the thick, yet thin
The Walls are closing in
The sparrow lets me know
Her harmony bellows
A symphony of strange
I'm pleasantly deranged
Alacrity by the neck
Haphazard at the chest
An inexplicable death
A destitute breath
I want to see your face again
Retrace the things we have been
I'm scratching at my cage
But the Walls are closing in