carpal tunnel

from by culture noir



the shaking won't stop so i can't grasp my head
empty rooms left a mess while i live with unrest
on the spectrum of life i'm a dark silhouette
can't connect all the stress 'cause i can't hold a pen

i have said i'm a ghost but i yearn to be seen
all that's left, all of me is on you to believe
reminisce, take a step, look away from the scene
left the ground underneath while i float on repeat

why do i sound just like everyone else
i'd be best on my own, left alone on a shelf
with my hands' steady shake and my arms wide awake
i can sense in my bones that all time slips away
this foray of the way of the world settles in
i reach for your hand but i can't get a grip
on your palm, on my arm, on my spine and my grin
silhouettes still can fall when the light settles in


from and so it was, released May 13, 2016



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