Your Body is a Machine

It’s only a matter of time

Before all the springs in the mind

Will start to break

Like you have broken me

There's silver in your lungs now

All I care about is shapes

All I care about is colours

You said your body is a machine

It will break

Like you have broken me

And I can’t forget the words

Forgotten promises

Are completely worthless

I feel you beating in my chest

I feel you screaming in my lungs

You are heavy but

Your beats in time

I feel the crimson on my lips

Now my stomachs lined with gold

I'm broken hearted but my beats in time

We are influenced

By self love

And benevolence

Narcissism is overwhelming

Vanity is quite exhausting

Self indulgent

Hedonistic

Blame it all

On your upbringing

I feel you beating in my chest

I feel you screaming in my lungs

You are heavy but

Your beats in time

I feel the crimson on my lips

Now my stomachs lined with gold

I'm broken hearted but my beats in time