In the river that’s my blood
In the maintains called my lungs
In the valley of my heart . . . .
Was a poison
It polluted and destroyed the land that was my body
In the bathroom of my house
In the bottle of my hand
Was the poison
That polluted and destroyed the land that was my body
In the graveyard at the church
In the coffin, black, and grim,
Was my body laid for rest
Because, in the life that was my hell
Was a sad lonely girl
ME
