it opens with a violin slowly bowing its premeditated plo… stalker lurking in darkness waiting for a victim to stroll by the verse comes out quick
fallen from the nest mother bird leaves me to die never to take flight
though it takes a daily muster of all you got empties you out and leaves you wanting
tired of her obsessions insatiable outbursts of self dragging her around angst smothered mornings culminating into nightly carnivals…
I keep coming back just when ya think “there is no
it’s been so long without a touch lips pressed deeply against mine fingers brushing through my beard… i have reclaimed my virginity bumbling and nervous in the presen…
a mind at war with itself for so long thoughts turn into grenades or helicopter blades
the blade has always been dull how it was made never
we all trip over our own comfort and wherever we land is the lie we build a home on whatever love is we only do it when we have to
darkness does not pass suddenly nor does the light surrounding it though her love was a shadow i reticently remember hints of a star
sometimes a vampire wants to see t… but people of the village keep his… chained shut with garlic they wear crosses around their nec… so that if he ever does get out
i don’t believe anything i read unless it’s a poem
i began to tell a grim story of a puppy left alone beneath an overcast sky at first i saw a lost dog sad and without
i had most of the adults fooled the family was easiest they were none too bright what little smarts i had i must have got from my father
Deep in The Milky Way they will meet again. Reflections, and shadows. Never-ending satellites crashing into never-ending stars.
