So where could you go to escape the rust
That clings to your mind?
That corrodes your soul with promises?
So where could you go to hide from the flames
In your ears
In your eyes
Burning away through
Your disguise
You can't keep it inside
It refuses to hide
With the closet forced open
The skeletons talk
After the thunder
After the rain
I stare at the shards of self
Re-organising again
