Every human has a home
I used to have one
Every human has a love
I used to be one
Those memories are cherished
Until they’re all gone
Their choices are their own
Until they have none

I used to be human…

(I am just a passenger
Ascending into lunacy)

I am the night
My arms can pull the ocean wide
And my hands tug at the marrow
Of every living thing

I am the night, I am the tide
I am the light of the moon
I spiral as the night begins to bloom…

I used to be human.