Sweat-covered night terrors through wallowing temples
In the stairs to delusion-baked walkways
You cling to anything not [?] to be gentle
You smash your fists quietly into your face
You are here now and the air is deep inside you
The walls whisper misogyny
The ground yells for you not to step on it
Humid air somehow brings you comfort
Misery and company, the moral secrets tangled like bonnets
Lifting skinny fist scars scraped on camera lenses
Your mind is a cyst misty sky filled with cheap cost synergy
You can't help but sit
Exterior tumors jangle from the [?]
[?]
To be a caged woman
Miles of flesh profoundly swept [?]
[?]
And all I hear is bad news, the chosen genders
I am a caged woman
{?] the key away
When all I see is distorted reality
Not for me, I just can't do it
And all I hear is bad news
I am a caged woman
And all I hear is bad news
I am a caged woman