Need, Greed
Living in a ******* endless dream
Rush, Repeat, you have no control
dead agenda, dead goal.

Its circular they say,
Its circular I see.
Does that make it any less, feel?

Painted faces, painted minds
Who are you to choose?
Who are you to choose?

You want mine?
I want yours.
For a moment, pause!

Obvious subtle currency; play
lips, ****, coin, blade
love is a band-aid

It burns in my belly
It burns in my soul
It burns. Period.
Can I eat the world out?
And the next one too?
When I'm full, I wait; just a while.
Devour dessert. Repeat.