Cyborg9k - Dirt

Feeling the warmth of sunshine
After a month of snow
Rest in remains of (?...)
They dragged me where it go?
And when I finally get there
I'll sleep for 40 days
I'll sink into the garden
Till I erode away
Into a field a poppies
Get high on my own seeds
To finally feel happy
Devoid of wants or needs
And when the final flower
Succumbs to winters breeze
I will not try and fight it
I'll simply wilt and freeze

I feel like dirt
But don't you know
That from the dirt
Flowers will grow
And after I
(?...) soon
The skies will clear
And I will bloom
I feel like dirt
But don't you know
That from the dirt
Flowers will grow
And after I
(?...) soon
The skies will clear
And I will bloom

I feel likе dirt
But don't you know
That from the dirt
Flowers will grow
And after I
(?...) soon
Thе skies will clear
And I will bloom

I feel like dirt
But don't you know
That from the dirt
Flowers will grow
And after I
(?...) soon
The skies will clear
And I will bloom
I feel like dirt
But don't you know
That from the dirt
Flowers will grow
And after I
(?...) soon
The skies will clear
And I will bloom

I feel like dirt
But don't you know
That from the dirt
Flowers will grow
And after I
(?...) soon
The skies will clear
And I will bloom