Encephalon
scar on scar on scar
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What a wish, what a shift, what a twist of fate.
All we waste, all we break, did we agitate⦠all we have, all we know, underneath our feet?
Choke it down, spit it up - a spoiled piece of meat⦠is getting harder⦠and harder to identify.
Crooked cooking, no one's looking
up the alibi.
What a wish, don't you wish it was as simple as⦠an answerless question no one needs to ever ask?
If all you do⦠this time around⦠come back to you
Always, but often in disguise.
And all you do⦠to those around⦠would scar you too
Are you planning to survive?