Terror Bird - Bent Knee

Candles lighting windows

But the neighborhood is cold

Heartstrings galvanize feelings

Every thought is a transient chemical

Crises come with machetes

Harvesting the reactions, the moldy flavor of apathy

Trying to find the words to say

To take the visceral pain away

Terror bird, please eat me out

I want to live with the murder

Limelight eases emotion

Tiny bodies piling up, blinded by the cries for help

Can’t feel it

I can’t see it

I can’t touch it

I am an inanimate

Tiny bodies piling up, blinded by the cries for help

I can’t feel

I can’t feel