I eat only and air And everyone I'm dumb But I'm smart I've figured it out.
I am slimmer you are And I am burning my skin off little by Until I reach bone and I get to where I am essential Until I get to I am
doesn't tempt me anymore Because I am so full of energy and I can pass by water now I am living off the parts of me That I need anymore.
I could feel the slow drips of before, inside where my lungs should have been. Now I'm inside.
I out hundreds of things that I didn't need anymore. All my dresses and Stupid things jeans and socks. Most days I float through the naked So I can see in the mirrors. I hundreds of them everywhere And they talk to me all the time. They me true and pure. They sure I'm still here.
I knew what I had to do I took all my notebooks, all my And ate page by page So I could take my with me.
I can finally control my life and even And I will die slowly like steam from a pipe.
This is my greatest And all of the who won my parts will say How to let yourself go that mad, How to go on this kind of journey And not if you come back to tell the story.
I scratch on the walls now So people will this museum and know How someone like me ends up like (they'll say there is art in somewhere).
Everything comes out of me is sacred Every tear, every cough, piss. Everything that off of me is sacred Every fingernail, eyelash, every hair.
Starvation is and I scratch my bones Against the at night. I light and feel myself evaporate. This is a little church, a little temple. You can't see me now because gone inside.
My doesn't call anymore. My don't call anymore. You can't me anymore. They can't me anymore. I can.
And okay. I don't need anymore. I can off of me. I to me. I dance me. I eat me.
When they find me, I'll have a smile on my face And they'll wrap me in a white cloth and lay me in the And say they understand. But I do. I don't anymore. I'm not anymore. I'm not sad I'm not anymore. I it through.
I feel so holy and clean I stretch out on the floor and sing. Sometimes god comes in for a minute and says I'm doing fine, I'm there.
Every day I get a closer to vanishing. Some days I can't stand up the room moves under my feet And I smile I'm almost there, I'm an angel.
One day I am thin enough I'll go Fluttering my so I can fly And I will be so slight that I pass through all of you wind.