Posted this one just the other day, but I've been having fun with it. So, here's another take that feels more complete. It gets a bit repetitive at the end because it doesn't have a conclusion yet--and I kept messing things up. Anyway, have a listen. Thanks!
Been pulled apart piece by piece,
determined to deconstruct me.
Blood, bones, and electricity;
pretty soon there's nothing left to see.
But I'm still there, somewhere.
I met the match, felt the heat
and saw my shadow surround me;
crawling out from under my feet
harshly distorted--obscene.
But I'm still there, somewhere.
