Coasting on my head tricks
boasting “I’m alive”
I don’t wanna hear my I scream
it’s killing my hard drive
I called myself a motherfucker, I said it to my face
I ruled at every party trick then I left cause I’m erased
When effaced my I is truly king, I’m gonna die evasive too
Feel that in my eye-strings
nothing really bothers you
Counting on my trick hand
there’s bounty in the flesh
I wanna feel with eyes clean
the bone that my dog fetched
I called his wealth a motherfucker, I said that to his face
I’m dealt another losing hand and accepting it as fate
In fate my eyes feel blinded to who they’re facing now
In the darkness they will find it
no use in my knowing how
Identity
My identity dented me
Identity
My identity’s dead to me
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