Harm Induction - Baptists

Smashed from behind

Beat on the floor

Ten feet stomping

Gravel slowly pushing

Into sores

Five fucks laughing

Matching biased thoughts

And fucking clothes

All for nothing

Pain ain’t defeat

Harm induced

They can’t be alone here

Each acts with guile

With one binding interest

Harm induction

A package of embers

In need of some dirt

To snuff out their heat

Harm induction

Your bat end

It’s nothing

You’re beating a stone

Keep hitting

I’m willing

To bleed

For your smiles