The pressure cracks my bones
like a lofty barrel
Weighing a top my tormented back.
My rib cage once housed a humming bird
That half dead, plague ridden thing
flew away long ago.
The pressure cracks my bones
like a lofty barrel
Weighing a top my tormented back.
My rib cage once housed a humming bird
That half dead, plague ridden thing
flew away long ago.