| «I am not afraid,» ze said
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| «Of the non-believer within me
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| No delight at the pain of my enemies
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| No tears for any friends I have lost»
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| «You are not alone,» I said
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| It is a trial to keep my belief suspended
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| I leave my violin unattended
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| In a cab or a restaurant
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| And then when ze started to sing
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| Nobody could’ve called them crazy
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| Open chord forever unchanging
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| Holy eternal drone
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| I’ll never have any children
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| I’d bear them and eat them, my children
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| I’m gonna change my body
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| In the light and the shadow of suspicion
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| I am no longer afraid
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| The truth doesn’t terrify us, terrify us
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| My salvation is found in discipline, in discipline
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| I haven’t had a smoke in years
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| But I will catch a drag if you are smoking
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| They told me to chew on a toothpick
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| They told me to take a deep breath
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| What is better is to punch a wall
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| To bin the boxes of your old love letters
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| To be impassive to the words that could save you
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| To need to see the world as ash
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| And I’ll never have any children
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| I would bear them and confuse them, my children
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| And I’m not at all afraid of changing
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| But I don’t know what good it would do me
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| I am no longer afraid
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| The truth doesn’t terrify us, terrify us
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| My salvation is found in discipline, in discipline |