Analyze if you will
The gravitational pull
Between the present bones
And this fading image
Explain to me
The point of no return
When I crush
Against echoes
I've got a wet mind
And a dry ****
Waiting for you to
Conspurcate
With cunning
Pungent
Logic
A sorrow I haven't lived
A brain I couldn't touch
It's okay to hurt me
I can't feel a thing
Dec 28, 2015
Dec 28, 2015 at 2:10 AM UTC
Analyze if you will
The gravitational pull
Between the present bones
And this fading image
Explain to me
The point of no return
When I crush
Against echoes
I've got a wet mind
And a dry ****
Waiting for you to
Conspurcate
With cunning
Pungent
Logic
A sorrow I haven't lived
A brain I couldn't touch
It's okay to hurt me
I can't feel a thing
