There is a mark of lethargy on the pillow,
forming from the drips of an open mouth.
Ah, brother. Ah, child. This is the end
of that howl—we yawn, we yawn
until there is sucrose in our blood.
There is a mark of lethargy on the pillow,
forming from the drips of an open mouth.
Ah, brother. Ah, child. This is the end
of that howl—we yawn, we yawn
until there is sucrose in our blood.