Just scream.
Rip this trails of
Stress and spread
Myself on the floor.
I just want to
Scream till
My brain bursts.
Body gives up and
I lay shattered
Devoid of any
Strand of greed.
The dust of rust on
My tenacit thoughts.
A layer of extra
Skin to pretend as
My will rots.
This body is a
Prison that wants
To be freed.
From the roof of
My head
For me to scream.
By any chance,
Can I score some
Weed?
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