i almost did not make it to this p… i was stuck in the glory of old verses cadavers un-buried and admired like trophies

you only get so many nights like t… where the streetlights become tiny… she picks you up at your place for… and introduces you to Joy Divisio… blacklight and 80's retro music

she dances like a fool at the idio… gracelessly fueled by cocktails and

when the neighbors would bang on t… screaming through them telling him to stop for the love of god it is three in the morning

stuck out on a ledge with no stairs no ladder and no one to catch me

a $5 footlong at Subway before a meeting on Thursday Burnin’ For You came on the speak… i wanted to call you

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...

when the piano notes are dancing rhythms of candle light it’s hard to hear the fire go out the room cools its quiet wakes your fear

i am my own ghost i am haunted

if ever he drowns a swimmer will miss water life regrets no death

just in case we never find each ot… if the days between us are forever… if the moon has led you to another… if you travel always the road away… just in case we awake

black shirts worn at day they spoke mostly of music bonded by the odd

Tricia Wozniak went missing on No… 1987 walking home from Arey Elementary first there were signs all over town

dressed only in screams showered with water and death life escapes by drain

no matter how damned everything is i keep a flower in my coffin to remind myself that the sun still offers me something