this one came from a dream.

using a pair of bloody tweezers.

i rip and pull and grind

my beautiful yellow teeth,

so i could have control over my life.

from the roots, shooting through my entire skull.

exposed nerves, you shouldnt dare a glimpse.

looks are acknowledgement,

didnt your parents teach you any manners?

my gummy reprise,

atleast it will help me sing.

no teeth in the way.

only dark abscess. i will sink