Womb
Take me back.
I'm so tired of being the elephant
In the room
Recompense, guidance, light,
Of this
I am deprived.
This isn't the world that I dreamt of.
I feel myself fold.
Recoil.
Je suis un putain de fardeau!
My body stews
In misfortune
I decompose
Spoon by spoon
Cruel news
A strong brew
Good lord,
What the fuck am I meant to do
Put me back.
Womb.
Oh, put me back.