Eurydice

Yeah, she was kinda dark Steven said when I told him about it You could tell,he said, she had it in her But he wasn't there for knee socks and Golly gee can't believe you said THAT WORD out loud The memory leaving me wondering if maybe he meant me. Though he and I both know I don't have the stones. Lazy suicide he accuses I laugh but silently agree Maybe,or Instead of breaking or bending I pick door number three refusing to accept what I cannot change, singing to any beast who will listen while plucking my strings in the light at the edge of the world But where is she?