I Am the Gardener

Take a
Load off
Your feet are not a vacant vase
I’ll mold you into something else
There is no fear
I fear you fear the dark side of yourself
Hold your breath
Don’t charge the trees
You’re naked as a starless sky
And I cut you skin deep
Skin deep
Now stand still
Let me eat your flaws
You taste
Don’t waste your time
You can’t outrun me
These hands
Are inside your head
Dead or alive
They’ve already decided
What you are
I am the gardener
Pulling out your weeds
Planting new seeds
Catching the star seed
Catching the star seed
She ran into the trees
And no one will believe