Eyeburnz

Eyes burn through my skin I don't have much to say if there's fire in my chest And I pick up the rest Of myself Eternal rest One and two and three puffs Helps me forget about the pins in my chest Although I'm always met with uncertainty Yeah my thoughts raise this might me be my strategy Sometimes a tragedy; almost an anomaly I needa reset Progressively regressing doesn't refresh The past stays weird like a precinct.