shake but nothing left, carbonation gone flat

type and delete

type and delete

shake until bubbles form

and pour it all down the drain

remember the times it poured out of me

now i shake

i shake

nothing's left

in another life my neck was taller

my spine sat more upright

this life

made me way i am

born after industrial bloom

breathing down the factory fumes

my lungs

easy to gain consciousness when something goes against your nature

try to think otherwise when it all goes down the way it's supposed to

my lungs crave the fresh air it never tasted