Based on a true story-it affected my life greatly. Can you guess what the experience was? |
No remains left over but teeth and nails Do you go on when your atrium fails? Bones are the things that supposedly break But I can prove the experts’ mistake They forgot to mention how the books on the shelf Engulf us into staring at distortions of ourself A heart appears pointless to try healing Like an addict with pipes in place of feeling Or an alcoholic because it’s just as well One swallow would send you back to hell Don’t leave anything except fangs and claws Talons on hands and incisors on jaws No remains left over but teeth and nails Do you go on when your atrium fails? I woke up at last after dying Soul escapes body-why were you lying You let me know I’d have no innocence left If I cheated on deceit but really you were the theft Said I brought it on myself-not so true It was somebody else-can’t have been you Is that what you tell yourself, sitting in prison? I want you to have some sort of lust-purging vision Don’t leave anything except fangs and claws Talons on hands and incisors on jaws No remains left over but teeth and nails Do you go on when your atrium fails? |