Regulation Scorrer - Shannon Wright

This frost you stand in It draws on wobbled legs This sway is stabled I gnaw through your gate You sort what I bend You jar me for relief This canter is guided

This drone you sound alarmingly meek Is inside my head and plummets my bed It rallies and summons me in my sleep The sun is groggy and upon your plate Arms do f

Long before this deserted map You use to dim to light The person you show one use to believe The facet has blurred the link You boil the greatest of lakes You l

What could hinder this haste Calm strewn the isle of this tattered grain In all this muzzled distaste I brush the vial hoping to misplace Cover me with soil and

These bloated veins have climbed Hillsides and airlines Looking for a limb to reside This eager scheme has turned Lathered up your bottled smile But the notice

I'm never gonna live in that room with you Weathered from seeing the upside Choking on my own smile I float around with my heavy crown Grease the coil to watch

Mend the sea on this floating tin can On the branch I bend This swollen page is a yawning friend Through the straw I stem Reframe and cut this ailing theme In t

Doldrums badger the hum Flapping about for everyone These limbs they do ring Stagger with frugal means Hector pillars within Choking the laughter thin This chec

The hover is ajar My worth has fled Be certain of this empty tray Do we maintain that there is no one For me to ring This stale sight of you Your spotted eyes T