The Amoebas - Context Of Your Blink

My nostrils sting from perfume
My ears bleed with prophecy
I won't question the genetic code
I won't question the genetic code
But you
Sit and shrink
As I sink
Into the context
Of your blink
No reason to think
Flowing like ink
To the context
Of your blink
Determined to determine nothing
I concentrate on my lack of concentration
Stop my heartbeat if I try
I stop my heartbeat if I try
But you
Sit and swill
Sitting still
Held by the comfort
Of a chill
Your voice rings shrill
Flows like a spill
To the comfort
Of a chill
But you
Turn it around
Throw it down
To the stain left
By a sound
Falls to the ground
Let it rebound
To the stain left
By a

Written by:
Christopher Neal

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