Red and Yellow.

Red and Yellow

Make my car
this kind is a skeleton
i sit with the night
on my knee
until i sing
for the morning
the sun comes up
im yawning
in the middle
we stitch our seed
keep singing
for the stars and sun
its hard work for all of us
just a locked bone
neighbours who dont want the truth
a piece of black
a piece of white
see the squares
floating
if we dance they cant fight
if we dance they cant fight
how can they kill all of us
how can they kill all of us
wrap us up turned into glue
now im walking i am shoes
whyd you close the door
why you go and close the door
im dead at the same time as in love
dead at the same time as in love
going to lock the both of us
shut the door on both of us
wrapped us up
in cloaks and dust
the mask has slipped
in wilderness
get on these books
and turn them in
the words you hate
before you burnt them
why they paint on both of us
skin crinkles on the both of us