Missing Details

<p>So where could you go to escape the rust That clings to your mind? That corrodes your soul with promises?</p><p>So where could you go to hide from the flames In your ears In your eyes Burning away through Your disguise You can't keep it inside It refuses to hide With the closet forced open The skeletons talk</p><p>After the thunder After the rain I stare at the shards of self Re-organising again</p><p>Like missing details</p>