My soul and it's home
Posted: 02 Aug 2016, 18:23
hermit crabs don't get nearly enough credit
lugging around everything they are everyday
imagine Sunday strolls!
my soul is heavy enough and my body barely a shell but oddly enough weight is not wholly scientific
a Sunday stroll around my bones would find them sound so what rattles in my chest?
we are all hermit crabs, our world just the rocks we crawl on
leaving a slime trail to prove we exist
why do we pretend that our possessions belong to anyone but the sun?
lugging around everything they are everyday
imagine Sunday strolls!
my soul is heavy enough and my body barely a shell but oddly enough weight is not wholly scientific
a Sunday stroll around my bones would find them sound so what rattles in my chest?
we are all hermit crabs, our world just the rocks we crawl on
leaving a slime trail to prove we exist
why do we pretend that our possessions belong to anyone but the sun?