It was locked under a broken bone,
At a time when she was so alone.
She never heard the rabbit
She never heard the bird
Until that bone was lifted,
Then came their voices heard
It had eyes,
The blood in her veins had eyes,
and she danced until her blood ran black
Tiny little acorn fell through cotton flower
Could you run to a higher flame?
How far could you push yourself?
Lilac birds fly
And lilac birds sing.
Time, never noticed my number