I am from

I am from my head, for better or worse,​

I mind,​

My mind,​

I can't turn it off.​

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I am from the shut-in,​

And no one likes a shut-in,​

Is it weird in here,​

Or is that just me?​

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I am from the kitchen,​

Sweating like ice,​

How do I cook?​

Where is my tongue?​

Questions for later.​

I am from the altar,​

The stone to which they flock,​

Here I am honey,​

But I flow like water.​

I am from the future-sea,​

Sailing in the hazy fog, purple and noxious,​

There is a drop coming,​

But where does the water fall?​

And I am from them,​

Those who love me most,​

Those who always will,​

Those who are in my head,​

And will never abandon ship.