Act of Contrition - Methyl Ethel

In the fall, if I am honest, I’d

But if I lie, no days can leave

For the first time I wasn’t

Go on again, you’ll never see it end

It cannot be afraid of it

Don’t hide from yourself

And don’t be anyone else

You know it’s gonna be a lot better

When it comes to it anyway

I’ve been thinking about it so much more

Than I normally would, and I want

You to know that it is all black

I broke up a stick on my arm

And it broke into a thousand pieces

I picked one from the tree and it was green