The leaves have changed again

The cold seeps under my nails

The summer boomerangs back, fails

Fall will fall, winter always wins

Tilt back your head

drink my sin

Tell me where to go, drop a pin

Rely on me, I’ll keep you fed

I will use you, you will use me

inhaling orange and reds

I can barely breathe

Shake me down until my body burns bare

I know this means I’m about to die

but I don’t care