Me Today
what’s that thing hanging onto my head ? it’s me body yes me body !
what’s that thing up my chest ? it’s me head me very head !
i’ve seen versions of these smaller versions slimmer versions none of which i could trap passing on to the next
so i call them all me older versions recent versions they’re all gone except one it’s ejecting this text
now i look a myself naked versions dressed up versions and progression i see wears the mask of decay
as my past life expands growing longer always longer and my future life shrinks
i am only today me is only today me is only today
(repeat until kindom come) |