abyssia

broken, drifting
the sea of my insanity
washed up
something in my drink
link
blood, give me blood
now, i say
please? i'll wither
smithers
would you kindly
go fuck yourself?
oh, and sally too.
tic tock
here, at least
but there?
step out
splash a pail
paint the sky
lost and wandering
keep and eye
sally was peckish
you know
splitting, such a splitting
not a here or there
here and there
one place
one place, honest
i know you don't want to see.
it's not so much
the fact
don't fret, you can't anyway
unless you can
then you know
and if you do
i have great need of you