The wall’s broken down, The river’s run aground, The water’s sound Is nowhere to be found. The angst of it comes to call
This headache, these carpenters in my bedroom, pound my respite with no quarter. Just now, I need, despite the con…
Crush my heart And take from me The very passion that is my soul; Rip it out And leave no doubt
Lifeworld is wondrous full of possibilities endless in time theoretically
What is going on Does anybody know For I am lost More so by the day And what is this?
In an instant she turned to ice. I fired myself to thaw her. But she was too cold
The words, the hate Flies, no, spurts Out of your dull mind Faster than comprehension Allows you to filter,
Yet I use it all the time. The weather? Check my phone. The time? Check my phone. Calendar? Check my phone. How many people died today? Check my phone. It’s so exhausting. Everything ha...
Bestow upon me wisdom So that I may forget it Once again.
Yellow-green leaves lie still Upon the concrete ground. Cars are parked, People are sparse; It is the afternoon.
Ah, my sincerest apologies. I have a tendency to drop dead In front of gorgeous women.
Betwixt imagination And anxious reality You exist; A phantom. I hear you
Humanity is a tired, jaded, dirty face with bright
Smile at me you vixen, melt me and step your red stiletto in the puddle,
I have that swipe keyboard on my phone where I draw a line between the letters to write the w… Sometimes, it mistakes the word
