Wrongfully Errect

im not here but im gone im like that 1 acid trip that horribly went wrong the volcanic ash in your lung a nightmare in the making a infection in need of a scraping the bugs are out of the hat an the cabbage in the drawer went bad the deer is stale an vercitile at that ill leave you were you belong standing, next to the trash you broke it you buy it as if this was true i gave you something stronger than the mountains an you sent it back mumbling about glue like a car accident and the window only bent bittersweet like the remorse of winters end. its all cause you left me...wrongfully errect