Home still waits at the cascades
Where other hermits dwell,
And fellow intellects bide.
Write home to tell them all what you have seen: the green, the glaucous and the indigo...
The blood you share with them is not as heavy as you think.
AB - 0/3
DT - 0/5
HF - 0/3
DO NOT CRY OUT OR HIT THE ALARM
YOU KNOW WE'RE FRIEND TIL WE DIE—
EITHER WAY YOU TURN, I'LL BE THERE
OPEN UP YOUR SKULL, I'LL BE THERE
CLIMBING UP THE WALLS
SO LOCK THE KIDS UP SAFE TONIGHT
CLOSE THE EYES IN THE CUPBOARD