I was high like the moon,
High on the moon.
So called family: fake fucks
for fucks sake call me when you
can.
Cant remember you without red eyes
stifled laughter screen desk laptop
full of shit with your heart on a torn sleeve
your girl never wrote.
So you made copper
and bit into me looking
for silver.
Parasite.
No, that's alright,
its quite alright.
I rest my bones on brother
who hasn't bothered.
Rest my tears on your empathy,
well if you had any.
smoke lunges and wraps.
I've become
self indulged.
Whiskey shit kisses, I'm certain
you've crashed.
So you follow the blunt,
you miserable cunt.
Nothing worked for me,
so I took baby,
fled to open seas.
