the smoke brings you higher then higher
people are talking but the sound isn't quite there
raw throats and red teary eyes bring the long begged for peace
as you welcome the feel of static in the air
the end of the world is a great place to be
looking beautifully exhausted
while everything crumbles beneath your feet
the empty feeling in your stomach growing filled
everything tastes safe and delicious
please
feed me more
feed me more
feed me more
