it grabbed my liver and squeezed
left-right, i screamed
you may not hear me, i’ve lost my face
it’s soft in places
you left me at the edge of your dream
what i needed was nothing
for days and days and days
you’ll see what i find in my head
most likely what you said
you left me, at the edge of your dream
aero-plane in the nude
losing its altitude
it’s crossing my mind
fading fast blight
debris falling
waving me bye bye
bye-bye
i go alone phases and places
hoping to find some friends
but i end up deep within my head
trying to find my bed
you left me, at the edge of your dream
video / artwork created by Mark Neeley
written by yohei shikano c.2021
