Heads weigh heavy on a conscious conscience
Drifting, regressing, receptive and focused
But still hanging off of a precipice

Tremors in my veins
Pavement melts with rain
Everything's the same I'm afraid

Humming over rain on asphalt
Cold breaks code destroys my bones through tiny fractures
I am just a shadow of the thing I used to be

A name with no face
Crowding with no space
To drive me away from here

No one
Will miss me
Divulgence
Will kill me
What are ghosts but people we have lost?