Unison

I was warned about you

But then, i was worn

Through

Then

But then i let the sound in

Of torches along the path's edge

Rustling in my eyes & ears

Our

Eyes & ears

Hours

Would pass & nothing

All contorted in row

These antlers don't

Cut

Through

Nor do they tessellate with

Anything along where we're walking

Cutting out

& In

& Out & out & in

Again

Hours would pass & nothing

I know you

You know our bodies move in unison

The answer's within that

I could be burning houses but i'm not.

I knew you

I thought our bodies moved in unison

O lucile, i rescind that

I could be burning houses but i'm not

I'm not

I'm not

I'm not

I'm not.