Umibilical Noose Paroles

at the subway stop

Hear my screeching

echo off tile

Bloody hand push

thru the turnstile



Chorus:

Watch me collapse

It looks like

Like a dance
Bleed my veins

stop their pound

Blood rush my ears

only sound

Writhing back arched

on the floor

Retching shameless

insides pour



Painful pull

my insides rip

dying from the blood drip

Circled palms

ashen grey -

while It turned from day

to night to day to: