When I left the trailer, when I left
The pantry filled with soup cans past their expiration date,
When I left the living room busy with paint
And laundry-some clean, some dirty shirts-

It has always been terrible. Insert text here.
Not because of them, not because he felt sorry.
He made his world, the sun staring
In. Insert text here. Paranoia has him,

    Through the stars, the moon slips
    Unstoppable. A woman
    Somewhere in snow, somewhere
    Suddenly drunk, discovers she's covered
    By whiteness. A thousand stars