The anxiety of immobility still picks away at the cells of the brain, The berserk destruction nestles itself within reality Swallows the prayers of movement and execution Leaving only noise and vibrations
Forehead wrinkled Stagnant, but productive Prior to May
Tormenting the muscles that scream for air And devouring the syllables resting on the tongue Peeling the flesh, Revealing the vitals
Struggling Against wires Counterfeit wires Binding nonetheless
The concept of being whole and complete The essence of ties, dismembered entities Have found God in the Wired