A tantrums muse
Age is no barrier
Drink your milk and spray it
Until your nose bleeds with white poison
We all feel it, it drips in silence
Delete, delete, delete
Strip it bare, they don’t care
Pretty pictures is all you are
Fading
Lost your bend, lost your soul
Lost your straight, lost it all
The pendulum swings incessantly
Identity perpetual motion
Without rest there is no peace
Without peace there is no soul
The waters withdraw
It’s the ebbing tide
It’s nature after all
