bound

How much before the spill
Nearly topped off with inquiry
This delving into the dug up
Resurrecting another for death
Rewriting, refining the scraps
The bodies are multiplying their demands
Accosting and causing this surge
Splurging with the profits
Choking on the frothing bubbles
Welling out and bursting over
The collapse seems necessary
There is too much of US in me