Sick, Sick, Sick

de Bleed

Sort through the sounds of you failing
Tell me about how you've grown
The calcium rotting out beneath my bones
(The distance is falling further)

Cross out all your lines and think this all the way through
Take a picture with your mind
In and out we linger
In danger of our own discernment
I can feel the motion

Breaking down the parts I can't see
Leaving all the skin and bone
Understanding what underneath
Leaving more less unknown

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