Dull Bulb

Fly trap open
Your mouth is a gaping wound
Septic; you choke on the garbage that you spew
This is a desperate time
And your rotten brain can't control its cancer valves

But I have lilies sit on my table
I cover my home in flowers
So I don't need the windows
Detroit: you've finally won
I've locked myself inside you



Credits
Writer(s): Rorik Abram Brooks
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