dawn is a coffin stars take their graves in morning come night, resurrect

and death is spreading through the… violets are blue and the zombie in the mirror is me when the bones start

disregarded flesh from abattoir to your plate feeding dominion

in all restaurants madness overwhelms the staff spirits break like plates

i search each second find words under rocks and rugs looking for poems

we wait under a black umbrella beneath the branches of a silhouet… for clouds to be chased away by th… snarling jaws of light

avoiding cocoons pride is the caterpillar that shuns butterflies

i think of drinking with the moon but Li Po already did that hundreds of years ago among the petals of China i think of walking alone into a di…

i have been trying to eat the moon the sun is too spicy and i do prefer a late dinner but the people i eat with are insa… and they vomit the stars

our savings accounts cry out for m… but we only have so much to give coins jingling away in the pocket a few dirty fives in the wallet the shelves are in need of grocery

time reduced to ash all the clocks were made of fire burning each second

(a) his job (b) his home (c) his girl (d) his mind (e) his life

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 have to take my fair share of th… loved this song from the moment i heard it and shouldn’t be surprised that she loved it too

squandered precious gifts laid down for worthless fortunes when men turn soldier