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Self​-​Trepanation

by Cay Is Okay

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The detective said, "Goddamn. Don't nobody touch a thing
until we get a team to take pictures of this scene."
And when they cozied in to take photos of my skin--
no hesitation marks around the stuck-in Cuisinart.

As predicted, nonetheless, the police had found a mess;
and the vapor from the plasma reeked polluted of miasma.
Like King Arthur's sword, extraction needs a gentle touch.
The air poured a silence; no one really said too much.

In my mental cage, I am just an animal--
dispensable, litter on the curb.
In my mental cage, I am just an animal--
dispensable, litter on the curb.

I didn't leave a note. I scrapped everything I wrote.
Tell me: what is there to say on a person's dying day?
I'm truly feeling well on my chariot to hell.
I send all my best wishes to those earthen burned bridges.

In my mental cage, I am just an animal--
dispensable, litter on the curb.
In my mental cage, I am just an animal--
dispensable, litter on the curb.

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released March 26, 2016
Cay played on this track.
Noah recorded, mixed, and mastered this track.
Cody created art for this track.

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the emotional undercurrents of mundane experiences

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