(2014)
better fucking eat it all up. time is getting drunk & may puke, be rude, before finally
yeah, the contract the social one, so long ago supposedly agreed to, we were born instead into. what
here’s a story. it may even be true. where i come from nothing ever sucks, so i
a breeze. already know what’s what. shut up. kiss her. shut up...
i keep smiling forgetting to remember to stop myself.
just remember we are so much more than words. shadows are beautiful too but let’s not
got the sex drive of 15 young bulls, but the women are all scared.
if ever someone is my dearest ear who hears my truth as theirs
so, i’m in this spiritual war. maybe you aren’t, but i am. many great losses
yes, i’m saying sunshine & rainbows will flow from your heart & other lovely places like living liquid
may be too onerous a task for those not starving. lucky
was all stupid. you weren’t that entertaining. i find it all only sad now, that
yes, there is a gap between us always has been now it is
love does not beat on doors, beg at tables. it is always
god is unwelcome in suburbia, the cells are too comfortable there, & love rests best under stars.