Undetected sickness in the air
rain that B
U
R
N
S

S w e a t y shivers
yellow nicotine fingertips
needing eyes knocking at your insides

Spineless mania
and an unsatiable appetitite

locked in a room with paper people,
you can see the dotted lines where they're meant to fold
Life's stuck in the a
r
c
h
of your back that you can't reach


(In Progress..)