Slow Worm

Oh well, crawl on my belly
Bleed and reach for the sky
Everything that comes together
Will eventually divide
Look at you, fully clean and clothed
On TV doing miracles
Do you believe you're really healing anyone?

An effort, I further felt
So you can all go to hell
The heartbreaking states of our
New fractured selves
But each body's a comedy
Sick slapstick mess
Split in half and then half and then
Half again, 'till nothing's left

And now all comes to an end
Where our bodies begin
The terrifying wilderness
Inside our skin
'Cause we're not monsters, I promise
Just split down inside
And one day we'll do this
For the last time
And that's alright