Ego nescio quomodo factum
Ego nescio quomodo factum
What has become of me?
I'm a fish in a sea of cordial emotions
Sleeping through disconsolate afternoons
I have dodged the bullet
By the wayside
Unable to smile
What has become of me?
I've split into two separate halves
I have been to Hell and back
I have barely made it
My body is filled with venom
My body is filled with hatred
It makes me squirm
When I look at the deep cuts
Glowing silver
I'm wrestling with dangerous thoughts
Working harder than the Devil
I've solved the case
Seen through it like it was cellophane
The night winds were like rays biting
A brassy spine
Disconnected, I've disconnected
I left a message on the voicemail
Left a message on the voicemail
Unbuckled the girdle
Ego nescio quomodo factum
Ego nescio quomodo factum.
- Author: Jordan Cash (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 24th, 2020 06:17
- Category: Unclassified
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