my face tells the tale of mazes

my face tells the tale of mazes

phases caught in gazes

praise the one who razes

what was never stable

flip it rip it my favorite word

i'm too big for this world i think i'm about to hurl

killing time while time's been killing

what the fuck is this feeling

spilling guts on the pavement

you're enslaved to the statement

i made before i knew what making meant

rent due on a life i never signed the lease for

peace? more like pieces scattered

mattered once before the shattering

gathering what's left just makes the pile look sadder