a naked personality
sometimes treasured
mostly
peeled of the static
engraved and lathered
thickly like a suffocating stench~
I''ll eradicate it,
like a sheep's breath
warm as swaying hay
yet cool as dawning dew
gently soothing the screeching fray  
and now to sit vulnerable
and wear our identity
in the fabrics of our sleeves
don't lose sight as we
stare obsessively
wandering mindlessly
the direction of our time
as it ticks endlessly
as we yearn for
the mechanics
to make the pain
hurt less