Smother

I'm wasted loosing time I'm a foolish fragile spine I want all that is not mine I want him but we're not right In the darkness I will meet my creators and they will all agree that I'm a suffocator I should go now quietly for my bones have found a place to lie down and sleep Where all my layers can become reeds all my limbs can become trees all my children can become me What a mess I leave To follow To follow To follow To follow In the darkness I will meet my creators and they will all agree that I'm a suffocator suffocator suffocator Oh no I'm sorry if I smothered you I'm sorry if I smothered you I sometimes wish I stayed inside My mother never to come out