Nothing Sweet
The Sundays
In a crowd naked, with no words to explain.
In a car braking glass cracks,
as I freeze the frame.
Keep falling away,
keep falling away
while I watch myself and pray.
Keep falling from view
what a mind puts a body through
and down on the ground onlookers stare.
In a pool sinking, water fills my mouth
sole victim of your own terror
cold flesh as the air runs out.
Keep falling away
keep falling away
while I watch myself and pray.
Keep falling from view
what a mind puts a body through
and down on the ground onlookers stare.
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