i saw atrocity and deceit upon the… blood spilling down its jagged cli… tragedies unbound scaling the peak i tried to warn others not to climb this vicious monster

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

she passes a man but her scent is the full moon and a wolf follows

i was born in a basket of apples out of place from the start always berated by questions like “where is your stem?” “why are you so round?”

now when I say “forever” I don’t mean too

this shirt screams “i’m not still fucked up from last…

sound becomes idea phenomenon of music as to hear a soul

it was never my intention to clip… i was only trying to take a feathe… so that i would have something to… after you flew away

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…

as her eyes broke open most of it washed away in a dry wave of consciousness there were a few drops left near the corners of her botto…

he looks off into the distance as if god exists waiting beyond the winds with some kind of answer he looks on dating sites

he came out of the New Orleans shadows first went the grocer and

let me brave myself for another da… for i am convinced that out there… worthy of all the pangs in the pil… let me have the strength to bear t… this face

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

i knew i should not have unwrapped… but my will is weak at the beckon… so i took off your dress and let y… a bursting fruit flavor supplement… made everything else go away