I’ve got flowers in my retinas

A thorn bush on my brain.

Everything I see is beauty

Everything I think is rain.

There is sawdust on my pillow,

I’ve been working in my sleep.

My girlfriend is a widow,

Its been a month since she’s seen me.

There’s a sickness when you look,

There’s a never ending list.

One thousand symptoms in a book,

They say that ignorance is bliss.

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Peace, oh Peace, I pray to thee:

Put your lips upon my lids and help me sleep.

Peace, oh Peace, I pray to thee:

Calm my summer fields, give me clarity.