I'm just a knight-in-gale,
and the wind is wont to wail a wanting,
haunting every verb and noun,
haunting my silence with my sound,
I see Sister,
and I'm crossing my stars,
she sits down beside me,
and shows me her scar…
an haunted chant rising from a million damned voices
Loving this jaunty piano ride!
wow... you've come a long way man