moon crater skin i still look withini still looked within 

city creeped up under my skin

i still felt my sins

feeling more than this moment 

i didnt think much more than this 

could help me make sense of 

sense of seeense of

the thing is i cant 

make sense of snse of snse of

sense of nonsense 


the senseless make sense

they just work within their own

understanding of sins

i still, look within

i still felt my skin

b shanta