The Chemical Mind - Sisters

At rest but not at peace
I can see the flesh of my back
Teeth sinking into the sky
There's nothing better than this

We are your sisters
Walking with broken legs
You're our little void
And your last word will be a silence

At rest but not at peace
I can see the flesh of my back
Teeth sinking into the sky
There's nothing better than this

Take me by the throat
Tie your tongue to mine
Spite your silence and speak through me

My voice is yours
And yours is the only truth
To know without thinking

You are the yearning in my abstinence
That benign terror arousing my envy
That flame singeing the edges of my awareness

Written by:
Nicholas Krueger

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