The Hard To Reach and Their Documents

letting javier drive/ i am in the backseat writing this/ the location is remote and the hard to reach are remote and the sacred books are often talked about in fringes/ the hard to reach for evidence all know this: being sent back to mexico the last time you saw your family you can’t remember when the last time was you saw your family was the psycho and the sin, or if the sky resembled more the sea, down his throat i’m finally in/ your execution was assured/ the hard to reach and Mister Bones, sing the devil’s compass and their stones, the turning over and in shock, to see the crawling and the crawling underneath this rock/ the hard to reach are on every block/ their documents are fake, the hard to reach and the hard to reach inflicting wounds to dust and fate/