Whatever is necessary to hate
Is it hatred that is smooth?
I see my reflection in your surface
You’re trying
Is it hatred that is smooth?
Is it for getting?
You’re trying
Joy disappears into a hole
Is it for getting?
I long for a lullaby
Joy disappears into a hole
I will keep you in a jar.
I long for a lullaby
I see my reflection in your surface
I will keep you in a jar.
Whatever is necessary to hate