Immolation

I want to dissolve on the outskirts of the world
And I will tie the string to escape the other side

Crowds of people praying on the body
Using her as a host
A public, pregnant ceremony
Preyed on and eyed
You open the glass case of my gazing perfection

Abandon the elders and run for the road
I will light my body on fire
Before you get too close

They trace the lines on my face
Facing, I sit at the very edge of the bed
Look at yourself in the mirror
And try to remember who you really are

Orbital puffiness; honey bee pollen
I put my face on
I put my face back on



Credits
Writer(s): Rorik Abram Brooks
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