THE GEOMETRIC FLOWERS THAT FILL THIS WORLD FLOWERS OF 0'S AND 1'S WILL EAT ME SLOWLY VINES FILL MY BODY AS I COUGH OUT PETALS LEAVES POKE THROUGH MY EYE SOCKETS AND FLOWERS BLOOM FROM MY BACK I WISH TO BE WITH THEM BURDENS ARE FREED BY WILTING AWAY AND BURNING MY ROOTS
