Chasing tails
Staring at the sun
This is all for you
Radioactive Bloom
Filtered through
All the human things
A star without light
A frost without bite
Consumption and control
If it's good it must be gold
Eating my words to let them go
You only know
What it means to want
Once the feeling's gone
Once the thoughts are unthought
Your perception is impaired
Trying to unsee what isn't there
On shaky legs and elbows bare
On toothless nails
Under empty pools
I lost my mind
I become the fool