There's something here I'm hiding,

Somewhere under this skin.

Buried below resides this,

Subcutaneous grin.



There's something I'm denying,

Something I was something I've been

Under this latex lining, filed back

Behind the sin.



Fortunes of embarrassment, rich with ignorance...



There's nothing here worth wanting,

Roots to my spine these lies.

You'll see it when I drop my guard,

You'll spit it back in my eyes.



All walls disintegrating,

Old paths forgotten in time.

My pasts my violations,

Subcutaneous crimes



Go away just go away, memories corrode my head.

Never