Skirts of Nessus

My life is a shit show
Go fetch some wine and popcorn

I can’t keep being a slave to somebody else’s pathos
I need to learn to like myself
with all the baggage I go with
Ride this train till the very end

you’ve got that unhealthy amount of healthy self-esteem
never spiked lower than the sewers
and higher than a kite ablaze
your mouth tastes like Percocet
like the sluggish of your arms, swingin’

Get your stories straight; your tongue lace like decigraph
and am tired of perspiring granite
like we’re two crusaders from different parties trying to band with low m-attack

understanding you is like reading Crichton’s Airframe
You’re giving me a headache


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