Aftercare

from Sympathetic Nerves by Déraciné

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These autumn days grow so heavy
A bitter taste of copper fills my mouth
Residential Sarin in the back of my throat
Scared eyes look through bedroom windows all lit up with that tv glow
Except for those who call so loud
Who can see through poison clouds

Shadow burns
Scrubbing at the scars

Shadow burns
Scrubbing at the scars
Fading like the future
Hold it under running water
Cauterize my insides
I can’t take it any longer
It’s far too late
And far too gone you and I know well

Feigned time traveler
Concussed without any sense of where and when
Whose blood is this
Whose blood is this
Whose blood is this

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from Sympathetic Nerves, released January 1, 2021

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