Vert ouvert

Open, your eyes open to sad blues
Or green, your covered body, and I insist
Under glass, what's the weather like again?
Covered, in veiled words, you speak and slide
Hell of your mysteries, of my eclipses
Please don't lean too far outside

So much downtime and worse
It's a completely deadly form of cancer
It puts you upside down on the ground, madness, anger

Bitter physical pain, bitter sorrow, dimension x, upside down
Crooked and wrong, suffocating from a set
Airless, in the dust of your wings
Unclear, my blinders are getting bigger
What to do? I love you so much, I love you too much

So much downtime and worse
Refusals, pleas not to cross the border
When will you get the green light?

Or green, your eyes open to sad blues
Or green, your covered body, and I insist
I hope, yet it's still raining