Take it away
away, take it
this is the pebble
the pebble in my shoe
there’s room for more
more madness and undone
trusts, more outrageous
felicities
driver, lose me before
I remember that I am lost
lost among the fishers of hate
yes, the night is young, carrions
and we have a party to (dis)grace
the almighty holder of stupors
has requested our attendance
we have shed our delayed skin
and our flesh doesn’t matter
any more, our spirit is
under the spell of chaos
and we have no baggage
don’t lick at me with a honey tongue
give me the resurrection sting of bees
maybe I’ll fall deeply in love
you may just be the last
take it away
away, take it
~lily
