(2014)
just listen the trees drink silly.. I work i work that day the not
the conquering child turns 50, gets the gag out its mouth, says here i am. let’s play now
finally, without knowing it was coming, he got to die. it was great. like a birthday party clown, he was equally the center
reflecting on the moment before, would be useful only were it not already perfect.
there are never really any angels in god’s company, it really just pretends them
the center holds itself still that rockets believably may be seen exploding in all directions from somewhere vaguely
simply knowing you’re in a maze doesn’t get you out, but the fact is the foundation
i keep smiling forgetting to remember to stop myself.
lie still. be quiet. please understand what happens so, next time
like bell bottoms or disco but we need it to think i’m dead
yes, there is a gap between us always has been now it is
was all stupid. you weren’t that entertaining. i find it all only sad now, that
does a king come ready– made, or doesn’t he emerge from a prince once a frog, and aren’t you
got the sex drive of 15 young bulls, but the women are all scared.
you are guilty of failing to love and understand me, like a dog is guilty of failing to speak or use