i'm being preached to
out of nowhere
exfoliating
squeaky clean
& i want to stick scissors in both ears
it's like when i ran track
[my body fell down and i
kept going]
i'm afraid of not finishing
what's been started
i want to kiss you goodnight
and kiss you good morning
like a cigarette that
only exists in a sense
you've got to stop taking pills or else
vomit blood and cry every night
this isn't a lesson
i'm just still upset childish gambino
didn't blurb autobiography
you told me not to die
and art makes me a phoenix
but you have no idea
the ashes
fill the whole ocean