Harvest

I gotta lot weighing on this shit I hope it sticks Two tone midsole on the bred toes look like piss Glucose been low I don't feed myself for shit That's unfortunate Tell the brody light another stick It's a cycle CHS heatin up my chest Oh boy this shit delightful Hopeless wreck, in hole that's set You know I dug the sides, floors And ceiling of my own grave Every waking moment punishing myself I don't behave Traverse these dirt roads, how they wind I curse myself, choke up my spine These words I sell, dose up my mind A burden, dirt, loathsome, unkind So as this dust builds and resets Let my trust kill my regrets Bless my lungs, fill them with breath Holy touch, my neglect I won't harvest myself Lay my body to rest Let my skin turn to felt And my eyes turn to crests Put a pin in my health Light a fire to my chest I remember myself I forgot all the rest There's this chill in the air Not the days getting colder Pull out clumps of my hair Rub the void on my shoulders I won't ever be scared As tomorrow grows closer We could die where we stand And we'll just start over