Dust - Damaged

Tank full primed pinned saves bleed up

Tangled torn assimilate another care of apathy

Dig another well of therapy

Mined cut dirt dug from the ground beneath u

Sink teeth try u turn coming down syndrome

Spray scratch pine, and bring it down into haste

Strive on consistency, why wait, holding a cup of thirst

Lasting thoughts insane tasting insists adding sprinkles

Of salt to the pain

Coming down syndrome all fate lies in wait

To pin you down excavate

Rife mediocrity

Lactate, cold inner emptiness

Inspire?

substitutes, dialate, instant fried

Inside decay dependents day banal the fruit ferment the

Flesh

The memories I can’t recall depend the trend for warts n' all

A path direct to self neglect, to compensate correct in hate

Polluted crushed impatient scud, diluted vibrant pissing in

It’s

Blood

Come to kill yourself

Apocalypse lights set way

Theocratic lessons… insight?

Blind, stray

Lessons sold

Sought like gold

Laughing nihilist, burns away

Bleed thru

Chastities not my enemy, it’s you

Bleeding hope