Quiet ticking of a distant breeze and —
Whispers gilded. dappled hearing end
Shaking me, unpaid debt in depths of —
Void so boundless. free and really gritty
My hand heavy, gripping a night's rest
Hollow, swallow pain, following the nest
Cruise ship, ocean-deep dizzy in mess.
Breath so poison, poignant fumes so —
Pungent, within a sharpened blade
It stabs me, It stabs us, it stabs you
No mercy, avoid all when it drags you —
Noses, my loses reeks bleak in weeks
And when I feel it slowly slither in doubts
Fortune runs out. it surely runs out.
Freezing, creasing of my clothesline
Festered drizzle, a punished mind
It seems that tears will wreck seams
I'll sail and try to discover life but —
Something within tries to stop me
Whether experiences and the dazing
Razor blades all across the waking.
October sun, burning my skin yet
Drowning me in sun-kissed aurora
Caressing the world with it's velvet glove
But when time shoots people to shove
It shovels me down the ground
From a great state into a great pain
Reflection in the plate, a simple rain.
A burst of acid, splat. directly to my face
It burns but my Earth keeps turning
Tornado's tearing me. whirlpools and it—
Spins me, win no longer, it f------ lingers
Go ahead, twist and break my finger
The cracking of bones, a pop, a stop—
I stand pale—full of refrains, regrets
My chopped visage mirrors my horrors.
Jarring, on par with a sun-tart start
Bellied barricades, hearts in particular
It's in parts, precision of a dart in war
I glance to my chances, prance — trance
Stance broken, my eyes dance in lance
Frolic, a f--- ton of tonic, clouds'll drop
One day I'll be in the frost without a stop.