Treasure in between.
I’m tainted
Antiquated
Soul is cracked
Shape of a rotten dirge
Outcast beyond anarchist
Crying in the lonely
Don’t sing for me
Too sloppy
Won’t need sympathy
Sharp hurt more comforting
Play in the broken glass
Feel good
Broken like I be
Should be history
Chomping down getting dirty
Scattered
Scattered
Scattered
Searching, always searching
Found light sprayed on a strobe fan of fading illumination
Cringe no more…
