Shards

In the heating box
In scorching hot cosmic energy
With glazing eyesights and grinning faces
Get me out of here

Brains constructed from needles
Boneheaded chrome haze
Stuck in uncanny trap
With energy flow I never
Never wanted

I saw the ashes falling again
With the smell of burnt change
Working a way far away
Still boulders fall far
I'm stuck
Collecting shards
Pieces of self
Pieces of all
Everything



Credits
Writer(s): Alec Stenvall
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