Feed Be Fed

I stand over you, reading your worth

I'm suddenly mothering death in unfamiliar terms

You demand the room

A clear path through

While I sit on handshakes for you

Power shows itself silently breathing

Feed be fed, be hungry

Feed be fed, be hungry

I waste no time with reflection

I gather the years gone by

Breathing your air

Talking your tongues

Age is on my side

Power shows itself silently breathing

Feed be fed, be hungry

Feed be fed, be hungry

Feed be fed, be hungry

Feed be fed, be hungry

I mourned myself and grieved hope

Power shows itself silently breathing

Breathing

Feed be fed, be hungry

Feed be fed, be hungry