AAZL
Once upon a broken neck I nearly died and it was frightenin'/
Contemplating a legacy that I am gonna be leavin' behind me/
The blood love to trickle in a tickle thanks to Gravity/
But any time I bleed I tend to do some Unraveling/
Growing in the soil of an undigested Youth/
Left me pondering the value of the Truth/
And if all I ever had was a Booth/
Well, then a casket? That ain't so fuckin' Bad/
I mean the Flesh is of the Root/
Pointin' to the sky in a momentary Clarity/
I split my beatin' heart open for Charity/
And everything I've learned until July/
Could be a lie, but who gets to choose a better way to Die?/
You and I?/ (And I fly)
Among the careless and the Formal/
But the horror tied my ankles to abnormal as I slip into her Noose/
A murmur of her heart to fuelThe Canvas/
We are but ramblers who MOVE ON to handle Mantles/
ZOMBIE/

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