THE BRAINLESS CORPSE IN VELVET

at the cost of the pine needles' discomfort?

i give the snow messy red tracks

for the low low price of my life

my ability to breathe, sold to the

trashman, no one deserves it more

im the deadliest animal deserving

and the liveliest animal bleeding

fragility beats in my chest evermore slowly

and the scythe vacuums me little by little

myriad pine needles are the last thing im

not numb to, drunk off the pain

i feel more alive than ever before

but it catches up.

my life passes me by at 150 mph

i close these eyes to try to go back

to try to see the visions just once more

but the only thing waiting for me now

is my endless dream

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