FatalAffliction

this is where my eyes are woken my body squeezed up unwantingly roused (flip over deep breaths into my pillow it's all okay.) fooling the headmistress (all in a morning's work, ma'am) past-noon halfhearted squabblings she fights at half power meanwhile my dizzy mind sedates the body and back again I slide this is where the light creeps in where I unknowingly let half the day pass by I wave it on in (you're all clear, keep it coming) show me a reason to be alive for unconscious events anyway this is where boredom seeps into my skin screen glare permanently scarring my eyes (it's a tricky fight) let the lazy roam it's all o