The Path to Posture

Crawl to the basement

bombed and abandoned

a silver moon has come to you

flail for a reason

smirk with a purpose

an evil mind, that's what I do

the path to posture sings a morbid tune

a faded thread, the damage

comes with a message

a cystic infection

guides you to it's gilded tomb

the dance of improvement

a sequence of missteps

I have no clue what to do

the path to posture sings a morbid tune

a faded thread, the damages looms