Ventilated Laughs
Somewhere to take the kill
Somewhere to hide the vacantness
Some day I will kill time for the thrill
Some way to undress my nakedness
One question: why?
No dumb lessons
Follow up: Holy water or isopropyl
A bad hunch, failed to check the motive
Last habit, lab tested
It's better to hide the evidence
Especially when you're the only witness
The only witness
Who gets to live in your present
No gifts, that's the sickness
Coughing through ventilated laughs
And cries, busy sobbing through dry eyes
We all die
But before you die
You let the mask slip
One last time