Everyone I know
Talks to me way too slow
I lose track what they say

Before they walk away

I told you once before

Ain't gonna say no more
Next time you come clothed in inquisitive suits
I'll consider myself mute


You're on my mind most times
When fear does not overflow

When that cranial cup runneth over
With things I despise over and over
My chalice of skin, bones, and blood

Pouring forth like the flood