The Motions

Bleach the goddamn walls.

There's nothing left to see here.

Burn the bridges down.

Now the view will be clear.

Break the hunter's back.

Allow the prey to be free.

Bleed the candle black.

So no one here can see me.

Beat the bully red.

Till blood runs in his eyes.

Bury all your dead.

God will say goodbye.

Bleach.

Burn.

Break.

Bleed.

Beat.

Bury.