It eats at you,
a pate of liver
and heart and flesh
until your bones
glean through gashes
and bleach in the sun
as the rest of you forgets
you’re something,
until you’re gone.
It eats at you,
a pate of liver
and heart and flesh
until your bones
glean through gashes
and bleach in the sun
as the rest of you forgets
you’re something,
until you’re gone.