Be Warned, This is Seriously Grim Reading   Often, I wear grim expressions Fond of those dim reflections Mirrored in other's eyes A man hiding behind lies  Grim like frostbite turned black And my serial number faded back Ink failing in the grinding of life I can trace those numbers with a knife Bring forth blood like ice What is living without a little sacrifice  I respond to a fucked-up world My grim stature reflective of an underworld Where screaming in my skull says kindly ‘There is no more! The sky is about to unfurl And death is to be dealt out blindly'  So, I hide from the deadly sky up high And those of whom unsightly worship the sky And all the meteors that come crashing down Around my untimely mental breakdown  At the world I stare a grim dance Fooling them into thinking I am in a trance But I am not I just want you to fuck off.  9/26/20 – Andy McRae