Every bridge disbands in the surf
For I’ve torn out their screws
And I’ve kicked away their limbs

For I bring about misery this day
With a mind in revolt
As a lone hijacker of the moments
Once gracious and calm

I fuel the decay
From the haze of my wants and woes
At the lash of disorder

Overrun
With the suffering I’ve forged
From ivory and gold
In the bitter-cold lows
Of myself