Song of Hunger

I am hungry
feed me your world,
Or feed me your wrath
For I am hungry
Because I am starved
My insides churn into a cauldron of fire
My eyes, pink
And lavender roses in my hair
Thorns, pierce my soul
Like a cannoned ship sail
I think I may be able to fly
But to where
For my hunger
is my chain
It roots me to this bed
And starves my brain.