SCRAPS #088: THE NEST

The nest dried up like that botany

No water I'm a goner you got any

Death it soon will come for me

Staying put won't comfort me

Nerves cursed with anxiety

I'm the one who lies to me

Souls been broken constantly

Full of sin come fly with me

Drifting out my comfort zone

Melted I scream with no cone

Feel so alone face in my phone

Stuck in a rut i want to go home

Still lying down prone in my bed

Empty the bone here in my head

I have not done yet what I've said

Silence the violence I hear instead

Lost track of time

I'm doing what's best

Can't find my mind

I've gotten no rest

Gave all my heart it

Was ripped out my chest

Learning to fly high

I'm leaving this nest