Hipersensibilidade Visceral

Moving the limbs can feel like a candle that bends slowly when it’s almost at the melting point.

In the walls you weaken, and out the walls you climb

Everything eats me whole
Swallow the bones, safe and sound
Until I'm regurgitated back to the start

I'm focused on the wrong
But I feel like you wanted me to

I welcome tomorrow as it goes

- Dizzy by thoughts' unfinished actions
And dead as nebulae supercollide
Suspended animation hypophysis
And a thousand needles in the brightside