Flowing In Me
Mar 16, 2024
An electrical current
Down my spine, shivers are running.
A Saturday night little pleasure for the mortal soul.
Plasticine mirror I would love to run away from.
Running on cheap diesel until the day comes quickly.
Let me scream until my lungs start suddenly aching.
Down my spine, a strange energy surge today.
Kicking the old habit of crying out a forgotten name.