Translucent forest fades down below.
The wires, they feel real.
The lack of breath caught in descent.
Strangled again.
Failing to see the eyes in between.
The spike for the next time, the lies in kerosene.
Failing to see the eyes in between.
The spike for the next time, the lies in kerosene.
Covered in the same fluids when you die.
I hung my head but not in shame.
Strangled again.
Failing to see the eyes in between.
The spike for the next time, the lies in kerosene.
Failing to see the eyes in between.
The spike for the next time, the lies in kerosene.
The only "help me" I accepted was from my own head.
Failing to see. A spike for the next time.
The eyes in between. In kerosene.