SourRotting

Look into the eyes of the dead Human being suffering massive emotional trauma. Get him to the spiritual emergency room before He slowly and painfully expires The needles felt uncomfortable but loving as they Sucked all of the capability of loving Out of my war ravaged body which was Already worn down like tires on a getaway car That ran over twin spike strips. That go by the names of Richard and Linda That was two years ago And although it doesnt show through my Rawhide thick emotional exterior I didnt make it This led me to somehow Live with the difficult chore of a nonstop Facade which isnt so bad whe