You left without any closure
So the wound stood open
Festering in it’s own filth
The pain severed the synapse
The rot ransack the body
And the trauma snapped the Stem
Fortunately, it won’t affect you
Just me, and everyone like me
For those whose hearts are too big
Well I say, we were ready to fly anyways
Ready to leave the nest
But not ready for the suffering you spread
No, you left us for dead
Like the rest,
Living waste
We kept away from the swig
Learned from what we could see
It’s Us you never knew
You’re just a flightless hen,
Truly a nobody,
And we’ll enjoy watching the collapse
We grew our own tilth
With our own Son
I just hate having to call you father
Aug 28, 2020
Aug 28, 2020 at 2:52 AM UTC
You left without any closure
So the wound stood open
Festering in it’s own filth
The pain severed the synapse
The rot ransack the body
And the trauma snapped the Stem
Fortunately, it won’t affect you
Just me, and everyone like me
For those whose hearts are too big
Well I say, we were ready to fly anyways
Ready to leave the nest
But not ready for the suffering you spread
No, you left us for dead
Like the rest,
Living waste
We kept away from the swig
Learned from what we could see
It’s Us you never knew
You’re just a flightless hen,
Truly a nobody,
And we’ll enjoy watching the collapse
We grew our own tilth
With our own Son
I just hate having to call you father
