eemmaa on Nostr: Inside out, flesh reversed every step, sponge squish flaking up an odor thats cursed ...

Inside out, flesh reversed
every step, sponge squish
flaking up an odor thats cursed
rotting outside into your,
selfish...
so caught up on the me
how many inches in front of your nose
can you see?
imagine a rather short distance
by any measure or degree
so living your life selfishly
like a god laying out decrees
you scream, LOOK AT ME!

Humans an object in this story
A life lived laying out your carnage
the path left behind, so gory
broken hearts in your feeble quest
to feel whole
water logged in all your regrets
each moment taking its toll
but it doesnt matter
a few eggs against a wall
splattered
How? you may ask as if your darkness is small
Curled into a ball
seeking warmth that
wont come
sobbing for the ending