In A Big Blue House

The short lyrical story of a sad girl.

In a Big Blue House 

Once in a big blue house

On a small green hill

With soft yellow birds

She had deep dark thoughts

With warm cool nights

In the bright void sky

With sweet sad songs

Sung by pale rose lips

With shallow healing cuts

With new blood split

Her sad short life

Was written

And on that cold summer night

She felt the winter of her heart

Could take no more

And drunk her last sip.