I hear you whisper three times against the dark
catch a piece of photography from your hands
strangers listening to the screams across the floor
a new aspect without control of our senses
shout the hidden secrets to a lifeguard waiting to be saved
burn a new meaning through your skin
scatter the paper flowers across the maddening forecast
break the bleeding knife through the mirror
dance across the blue and green fields of lost memories
Shattered Mind 