Well

Light floats down day river on a red raft of blood
Night blocks out the heaven like a big, black, shiny bug
Its hard-soft shell shining, white in one spot, well
It's hard place, that I'm living but I'm doin' well, well
The white ice horse melted like a spot of silver, well
Its mane went last then disappeared the tail
My life ran through my veins whistlin' hollow, well
I froze in solid motion, well, well
I heard the ocean swarmin' body, well, well
I heard the beetle clickin', well
I sensed the thickest silent scream
Then I begin to dream
My mind cracked like custard, ran red until it sealed
Turn to wooden 'n rolled like a wheel, well, well
Thick, black felt birds, are flying
With capes of solid chrome
With feathers of solid chrome
And beaks of solid bone
And bleached the air around them, white and cold, well, well
'Till it showed in pain
The hollow cane clicked like ever after
Its shadow vanished shinin' silence, well, well