silver lining

My arms have
stretched
way past
this point.

Now I'm
locked inside
of a false
silver lining.

My answers
are questions
I'm too scared
to ask
myself.

You've mastered
a dead tongue,
but how does
a live one
treat you?

Dig him up.
Pull his tongue
out.
Give this
dog
a throw away piece of
something to eat.
I think I'm
falling asleep
finally.