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I bit my tongue last Thursday
(spit) silver into the sink
They sold my name to the ether
for less than I thought I’d think
Paper gods in a briefcase
(count it) breath like it’s gold
My spine was traded for
someone’s breadcrumbs on a plate
Static in my bones
Choir in my head
Madness wearing my dress
My walk, my name
Every little breakdown
Something must be fed
I ought to carry
Perfect burden
While the world
Blurred in
I ought to carry
Perfect burden
You gotta worry
Cuz of Durden
They auctioned me
to outer worlds for copper
Tongue cut out and
packaged up for trade
I"ve been speaking to the version
living underneath my manners
Grow in what they hollowed
A velvet fist behind the blade
I was sold to the outer
outer worlds made of teeth
For a handful of nothing
for a crust underneath
Going mad
deliberately
Sanity is just
the leash
Every small delusion
snapping into maps
I ought to carry
Perfect burden
While the world
Blurred in
I ought to carry
Perfect burden
You gotta worry
Cuz of Durden
Whole before they named me
Whole after the burning
Every world they sold me to
Became a kingdom
I split
clean down the center
No anesthesia
I fed the hunger
I named the fever
And start taking
Madness
is a language
I’m finally
fluent in
Cracked crown
and wear it steady
No gods left
to defend me
Breadcrumb life
they tried to sell me
I devoured
every penny
So here he comes
my Tyler, my Durden
Stop performing
the perfect burden
Now set it down and
watch him burn
I ought to carry
No
to release
Perfect burden
Perfect burden
Whole in the fracture
Calm in the chaos
You gotta worry
Cuz of Durden
Break
into myself
and coexist
Set it down and
watch him burn
