This Confiscated House - Shearwater

This is the film of my death

I am the only one left

Let it all come down

Let it all come down

I’m stumbling over the blocks

In this confiscated house, my associates

Let this be my testament

Carry the work we have done

Carry the plans we have laid

I tried my best

But there’s so little left

Someday the crows will couple in our ruins

Someday the milkweed will bloom in profusion

Please forgive what you can and remember the rest

When I’m slept with the clover and tarragon

Slumbering under the lawn

In one world less

In one world less