Scribble

By No Legs

Released on June 21, 2019

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A scribble to start

Physical scars

Are forming

From forcing

My integral parts

Outward

As vane as me

Scratch that

Watch me bleed

HAZMAT

In the property

Cause i've never been

What i'll never be

Your medicine

Or remedy

Invested in my misery

Though unimpressed with the profit margin

We talked it down

Seemed less costly

Clearance section got embodied

Clear that nobody wanted it

Haunted by my imperfections

Scratch and dent didn't get an offer

Until your way out when you saw potential

Act as if it won't end in the junkyard again

Maybe it's i that needs inspecting

Not the parts we were expecting to go

In glass by the road i saw my reflection

I didn't get the chance to make it whole

I took my hope to the road

Just to have to push it home

I built those walls on my own

I ended up in them alone

I built this all on my own

The whole time that i didn't know

I was sitting on a throne

So i took my hope to the road

I took gold for granted

Now cold copper leaves my hand

And if these wishes answered

Is my body still dismantled?

Rubble of a man

Bundled in a tantrum

There is anger in this stagnance

I'll do all of what i can do

Whether it deserted by a sand dune

Or in the water with the waste

Ima waste too much time

On the property

I'll always have half of what you need

A void avoided

Shit got deployed

Then i'll dress casual

For the casualty

Love and war

More or less

Can't tell the difference in the energy

But when the sun rises

I know i'll fight for survival

And when the sun sets

I hope the worst is behind you

That shadow casted actually insightful

Can't hold light as I would like to

Was less scared when ignorant

When self aware i am terrified of

Finding out what needs inspecting

But i know i want you next to me

The parts we have could rot

And i won't part in our directioning