A Skinless Corpse
A skinless corpse
of days I can't remember
Those nights
Nights I'll never get back
Those choices
Choices I'll never take back
This hole
This hole that grows deep and wide
A skinless corpse
That sits on my mind
Waiting
Waiting for the day I trip over it's lump
In the hazy memories
Of days I've tried to forget.
A skinless corpse
It's flesh I can almost see
With its coarse rough hairs
That chafe the moments of my life
That shattered me into shards
Pieces
Pieces I've tried to collect
Slivers
Slivers of pieces lost under the tables
Slivers I'll never find
No matter how I search
A skinless corpse
A skinless corpse
A skinless corpse
That will never go away
That will always be a part of me.
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