i don’t ever want to rest in peace and i certainly don’t want any of… resting in peace some of us grew up listening to pu… and speed metal
with a heart that aches to say the… let them sled over my lips know the peace of their meaning it’s been a long time since i last… i miss saying them
i don’t believe anything i read unless it’s a poem
he lights one last flame home is where the burning is bed of devil’s rest
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
seven years ago almost home coming over the bridge from a show in The Windy City we hit the ice
notebooks have been stacked in pre… filled with short stories bad drawings and of course
the broom disdains fate sweeping destinies away our futures of dust
he speaks to me through early Alic… only with darkness does light shine and
fallen from the nest mother bird leaves me to die never to take flight
droopy dark circles around the eye… brown eyes sad eyes sometimes he pees on the floor they rub his nose in it
a leaf hoped that the branch would be strong but they were both born from an ol… and those dying roots could only h… until there was no choice
no matter how damned everything is i keep a flower in my coffin to remind myself that the sun still offers me something
loading the chamber to kill that which he fears most one round will suffice
was afraid of heights until i looked at my back and saw i have wings