Got Enough

I'm pretty much done
Blood spilling from the eyes
Where tears used to be.
I think you got enough.

I'm just about done
All trees and trepidation
Let things grow
Then cut them down.

I'm a thunder face
Wearing lightning-bolt eyes
Working a storm of daydreams

I'm pretty much done
Kisses leaving pores
Pores bleeding for you
I think I got enough.