FUCK HEARTS

I asked my brain not to think
Proceeded to make demands
Of other useless organs

Shut the fuck up, heart
No one wants to deal with
Your shit

I took my foot
And tried to grind the vines
My heart veins
In to the pavement

What you feel isn't important
Why?

Because of a small resistance
Undecided silence

So I want to return the same
I wanted to not know what I wanted