Nevergreen -

I am the phantom screaming on corridors

And I am the weed between vegetables

And I am the answer for your fervent prayers

Becoming a garden, come unlock my gates

I am the excerpt no one wants to quote

And I am the volume no one ever wrote

And I’m lost and found to be lost again

Becoming a garden, come uproot my faith

I am the answer for questions unasked

And I am the ending of unstarted task

And I am the ruin raised between chateaux

Becoming a garden, come and see me grow

Good God will kill us all

Good God will kill us all

And I am the many, yet I stand alone

And I’m an equation, yet I stand unsolved

And I am the fire no one wants to light

Becoming a garden, withered, dim and wild