I have a glove full of pointless bones and veins
Sucking the blood from my heart;
Like leeches Containing nothing but weight
I am heavily walking left again
My complaint stems from
The miscalculations of assembly gone wrong
Five shovels dig their way into my skin
As a symbol of rejection
Poor attempts to even me out
Consist of asking stubborn men
To believe in something they doubt
A bonafide affliction of necessity
Open my head and examine the threads connecting fingers to the brain
A simple seed planted in me grew into an interposing tree
The world has been overlooking obvious signs of informality
Embrace the light of those speaking without a mouth
Full of twisted tongues
Weaved and complexes
Ridges like waterways spill
Where the ocean meets the shore of my wrist
I alleviate the tempting
So tempting urge...
(To unfasten It) This is not a temporary affair
(To unfasten It) I am prepared to be more helpless
(To unfasten It) This is not a temporary affair
(To unfasten It) I am prepared to be more helpless
