take it as a book you've never read
the beating of that agonizing dread
drools brim upon a character you've never met

which side would flip? which coin turns head?
which tunnel would curve? which bridge go straight?
with that being said which part is your ***?
with that being drawn what path would it led?

but think of it as if you've never bled
when in truth just dreaming about it
is like living in a body you never fed

as if your soul is your coffin and your breathe is dead. dead!