Bliss

And the hate floats

All the way up

I will be out of body

And it comes slow

To lead me

I will blur out all the colors

See: fallen arrow

On the iris dome

Flee

In the orchard

And I call it

Home

Now down parachute

I will lift off

Sleep easy

And the heat

Quick comes back

I can almost feel the colors

See: fallen narrow

On the iris dome

Flee

In the orchard

And I call it

Home

Bleed

Fallout tomorrow

Today is won