dawn is a coffin stars take their graves in morning come night, resurrect
loading the chamber to kill that which he fears most one round will suffice
“An unexamined life is not worth l… —Socrates “Suicide’s an alternative.” —Mike Muir humanity is the unwiped
when you’re going down the momentum is compelling to the point it almost overwhelms you at the bottom
it was the hottest new spot on the east side of course and of course
an illness so cold he sees flames as medicine and treats his disease
his wife came in to the video store i work at today i knew who she was by the last name on her Oregon i.d…
we fly down the highway looking for the next bar open on C… we each do a line and head on in flirt with lonely girls and take bumps in the bathroom
when his jam comes on one second in an electric burst hits his gut he pulls his shoulders upright bites the left side of his bottom…
when she wants only to see the heavens choke patience lost in all things
THE ARTIST constantly trying to get somewhere he
A bleak winter day has come to me with one rose alive in it’s hand. I am asked when spring will set it… when the leaves will return to the… and more roses will bloom in the l…
disregarded flesh from abattoir to your plate feeding dominion
i would be excited to hold it tickle its little belly and watch it laugh if it cried i would search enthusiastically
he burns through the keys in hopes to unlock himself with freedom of song