illuminated with the yellowish-ora… parked alone now waiting to be driven away by the last man at the office dedicated to his job

we conspire with the heretic to em… we summon hellish legions to arm u… with the fire of anger and the pestilence of despair with swords cast in spite

he remembers the grapes as they would vine through his blo… like galaxies looking for a home welcomed with a kiss from his alwa… stars tickled his heart

word traveled fast about the man with the crying ears sad with silence an absence of music left an absence in him

sound becomes idea phenomenon of music as to hear a soul

i’m usually a dog person but when i returned to Austin afte… i met JD who offered me a place to crash while his roommate Karen was out o…

every song smoking drinking partying with

he does not to leave the vine out of any loathing for his kin he simply can not stay waiting around to turn to raisin knowing that out there somewhere

clear skies are the feathers with which the lesser gods tickle their twats and dicks sunshine is the gleam of a puckered asshole

Women were placed at the flames, accused of witchcraft, and the smoke of murder rose to the heavens. Man’s ignorant spirit bursting up to the gods, as if they didn’t already know how vi...

i think about her at least once every day i think about all the different st… that i could take to get to her ho…

peering into your eyes i am trying to understand you hoping to know you a little better with each glance when the world is mad

Freezing is all that ever I felt; Carrot and coal fall to the ground… Sadly, when Spring comes, I will… As well goes my scarf, my coat, an… Death comes upon without sound.

it burned slow as i sat in front of a mirror listening to overplayed psychedeli… music from the 60's it was the first time i ever smoke…

a man must find his way to live in the world a poet must find his way to let the world live