E.D.M.S

I feel like scum

Tumult
My stomach aches
Thrown away one by one
In the intangible
Bonfire
Smells like the smoke in your clothes

From head to heart
To arms to wrists
To fingertips
I bide my time
Bite my tongue
Not knowing when but knowing how
I'm gonna say it

Failing to see, asking why
Smell pheromones, get in my way
Shedding from skin, overgrowth
Painful embrace, comatose

Stuck inside a memory never getting any
Lead into tomorrow carry all your sorrow
Stuck inside a memory never getting any
Bleed into tomorrow carry all your sorrow

Held its heart
In its hands
Hit mе like a blade slit through the knee
I can’t fucking see
No swеat
Can’t even remember why
It’s been replaced by c-4
Replaced by c-4
Erased by c-4
Erased by c-4

Failing to see, asking why
Smell pheromones, get in my way
Shedding from skin, overgrowth
Painful embrace, comatose

Enveloped in a fantasy world riddled with double entendres
That bears no resemblance to the youth and vigor once shared
By two like minded individuals
Ultimately separated by an untimely death and an hourglass personality
Even now I sit and wait patiently to see the day you fucking EAT CROW
Severing extensions through
Dimensions stretched beyond
Their formal state of being
Unforeseen circumstantial
Evidence
Play the game
No

Stuck inside a memory never getting any
Lead into tomorrow carry all your sorrow
Stuck inside a memory never getting any
Bleed into tomorrow carry all your sorrow
Lead into tomorrow carry all your sorrow

Tumult
My stomach aches
Thrown away one by one
In the intangible
Bonfire
Smells like the smoke in your clothes

From head to heart
To arms to wrists
To fingertips
I bide my time
Bite my tongue
Not knowing when but knowing how
I'm gonna say it