Finch

I feel the pain
Corroded arteries exposed to cold skin
Feeding me
Diastolic curdled oxygen
I look suspicious when I look
In the mirror
Swallow placebo and the
Mountain gets steeper
Stomach won't digest demons
One wound for every reason why
Pills are contagious
Prayers for ageless sight
Monsters religion
Bleed me through to midnight
Peeking red
Another episode of playing pretend
Medicine
Cut the feed for one moment
Release endorphins and then it's over
Hands of the shadows grope at dirty diseases
Somebody tell me why I should believe this
One more unknown condition
One wound for every reason why
Pills are contagious