There’s a rip in my ribs and a nail in my knee

Multiple stabs in my thighs, a red shade forming in my eyes

This static bubble surrounds me, It protects me from what’s coming through these walls of mine

These shadows stare at me so deeply while this cold air blows right through me feeling every muscle break and shatter from the silence of these eerie beings

Still they stare at me

And I love the way they look at me