with my killers breadth

[thesunderedtree]

descibe yourself equal to not
a silly little
something?
perhappen chance not.
though with myself a sample of
gause and sticker,
i know myself as a
little fly.
i buz another wing then
another and with what degree?
nothing comes of right here.

again with everything.
Land flows and ugly light rings with
coverings and blankets which takes me
Where??
blinking light and
bittttttter
scrapingg keepingg me sound.

save me.
bleakly.
my destatute friend.
pleaase?
question it...
everythng in a hovering.
is that what i thought?

Foolish child, think forward for,
all might be again, yet,
the appeal is more than you can
ignore.