I sat and talked for hours to the owls
But the news that I devoured had  un-swallow-able vowels
So I leave them out
I leave them out
So I leave them out
I leave them out
Birds went mute and turned to spread their wings
Left alone in solitude drops hollow in the sink
So I toss this golden chain, and I rip it out from my chest
If I first spill some rain, you can sip milk from my breasts