

Aslym Confessions.My spine bleeds ink, On a white piece of skin, Spilling into a ditch, Where a thump keeps me alive,Aslym Confessions.
My brain bleeds, From the buzz and the thoughts, The stupid grin on my face, From your compliment,
My legs are gone, Had no use for them anyways, Shackled down to the floor, Of my sanity,
My mouth has lost its voice, Since they stitched it together, And babbling away, Stupid nonsense stumbles,
My mind boggles, and cries internally, Breaking every vessel at reach, Screaming in the corner, by its lone