Nausea

Im sleepless… too far gone tonight, it crawls up inside of me Were just coping, not commanding - just like the way of my life Hope stains these walls - pollinate spores - the skylines aren’t for us In mires, in dirge, Im sick, so sick I will catch alight, over the flames, in the sky Hear my words break Show you this frame Structure our sense Fight off sickness In scars I sit The hope, war in our blood Blood shot eyes -with- I’m failing to try And as I sat staring at you, I could (see)feel the fear trembling in your legs I opulate, you ovulate