Catastrophist

If i'm alone
When I have grown
Don't take me home
In that gruesome gloam

Within these pallid walls
Collapsed and all
Awash with rust
Neglected hush

I catastrophize
God i know it
I catastrophize
God i know it

We're dusty brooms and all the dust consumed
We're filthy fumes and bright refuse
We're light and dark; we're light and dark infused

We're dusty brooms and all the dust consumed
We're filthy fumes and bright refuse
We're light and dark; we're light and dark infused

In simple sounds we holler out
While nuance does abound through our veins
While we wriggle 'round truths we think we've found
Perhaps they shape us? maybe break us
It seems more likely that our flighty, fictitious forms
Are mighty sure we're raw
We're raw
We're raw
We're raw

We're dusty brooms and all the dust consumed
We're filthy fumes and bright refuse
We're light and dark; we're light and dark infused

A scopophobe
In the mirror's hold
A moth's light aglow
Mesmorizing monotone

I catastrophize
God i know it
I catastrophize
God i know it
I catastrophize
God i know it
I catastrophize
God i know it



Credits
Writer(s): Connor Lacour
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