Carissa Barcus
Inertia Creeps by Carissa Barcus, Image 1.
Recollect me, darling, raise me to your lips Two undernourished egos, four rotating hips Hold on to me tightly, I’m a sliding scale Can’t endure, then you can inhale Clearly out of body experience interferes And dreams of flying, I fit nearly Surrounds me though I get lonely, slowly Inertia keeps Moving up slowly -Massive Attack