The Hellboy Bird

I.
look for two more seconds
in the right direction
I feel empty inside
really far past the sky
the back of my eyelids

II.
mixed up and fucked up
give her a second
just to make this ok
it's so fucking cold
and sweat is beading

III.
I'm in this deep
rub my body with scars
the grey fog came
to fuck with my eyes
open the clouds up

~.~
wellwishers be villainized on a cosmic scale lick the diaphram
slowly pull it down right below your ankles they're cankles I
would say it's rather self-evident that you have left your brain
at another undisclosed location