Exit Wound
Josh Carmona
There's something on my radar
A stranger in the night time
A foreign gaze is stabbing
Soaking all the fear you've got balled up inside
A blinking stare empty
Pills around aplenty
Try to call me over
Try to pull off all the bugs from my cadaver
Frazzled hair untangled
A creature thee are mangled
It's crawling from the rubble
The fallout from disease you wrought upon all of us