Skinless
Maranatha
Shed this rotting skin
My flesh falls off like holy lies
Ignoring when too much is too much
My flesh falls off like holy lies
Ignoring when too much is too much
The spirit escapes this rib cage
But maybe I let it go
A structure remains but seems powerless
But maybe I’ve just stopped trying
The flesh on the ground continues to rot
And I am left without feeling
Deconstructing to the point of habit
And I am left skinless and numb
Skinless and numb
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