Black Grass - Little Wings

Of the darkened past and the shadows in the grass

All that exploded like a shattered glass

Followed on foot indeed the cliff by the county line

Ran on up the road a piece making up some time

New night like a battery

New night for ye old choke soak

Feel the wind unwind

Like the end of a shredded rope

The Neptune’s net parking lot pets all know

That the sun is sinking down into the big below

Moon shining on the black grass

I got lost sometime found some fruit rotten on the vine

Dumb but still talking looking but still blind

Surprised to see it here I thought I left it all behind

Seems the seeds been planted the entire time

With a big black cloud from the valley coming over the hill

Hand perched on the dark burnt cup so careful that it spills / so special that

it spills

Like a thorn in deep

Seeking something so strong that it kills

And the human being and the bird and beast on the window sill

Moon shining on the black grass