​ I remember when I got high

And placed my head into the lap of your lost lullabies
the kind that sing about the cloaked corners of life

Mama’s sad and daddy’s gone
Hush little darling, the tears will stop before long
The moon is on the slow rise
The sun is losing sleep with dark eyes
I know your Idling in the repeat of black days
But the solitude of the desolate cocoon
Is just a nap before growth pushes you through
Hush little darling, the tears will stop before long
Soon you will be in the sky with me
Unearthing lullabies
Of how the butterfly came to be