In The Night (Car Crash)
Lay down with lions.
Lay down on the street.
The pile up stacks up to God's eyes.
The fire rises, stretch marks on the sky.
The night is long.
It's all of us now.
The ambulence cannot reach them.
Buried so deep beneath the angels can't find their souls.
My ears find their screams.
Holding them tightly until they slip away.