Womb

Take me back.

I'm so tired of being the elephant
In the room

Recompense, guidance, light,
Of this
I am deprived.

This isn't the world that I dreamt of.

I feel myself fold.
Recoil.

Je suis un putain de fardeau!

My body stews
In misfortune
I decompose
Spoon by spoon
Cruel news
A strong brew
Good lord,
What the fuck am I meant to do

Put me back.
Womb.
Oh, put me back.