O God, The Aftermath by Norma Jean

VERTEBRAILLE

by Norma Jean· from O God, The Aftermath

Choke that Thief called Dependence Like death never content Starve the old and feed the new and it's all your fault Was there love once or have I forgotten her? I have been sold into slavery. I try to drown my sorrows but the sorrow swims well. A lust for complete nothingness that lusts for more nothing. Motion withouth meaning. Action without function nothing will breed nothing. it's all your fault Why can't you brace yourself?