Thawed out in their palms
An entropy of time
Reduction plans
While they turn to foam
The chemistry won't bind
Warm minerals
They've left you all alone
And kept you from your kind
Your nylon jaw
Frays without a pulse
With your history left to shine
From captions left unopened
From the subtle scenes
I'm triggered by the starkness of
That libertine
Too tangled to straighten out the curls
Not even clean
I'm coming to you from a frame
Left unseen
But you're already gone
While you coruscate from your eyes
Deny what you've been shown
A symphony of crimes
Encampment waits are a form of comfort
Comfort before you've become the hunted
Watch as the bait runs out of pressure
While you remember that's not what you wanted