You should worry, Babe; I am coming. I’m on my way; On the Return. That openness you shared with me,
Here it is again, the time searched for and found; when the curls unwind, and the moment stands brief; “To all time”.
I am Victory, within; You. A balance of all things Pleasant, And antagonistic to Dopamine pure… We Conjure; Then Conquer. Our symbiotic Love-Hate fate,
to think without eyes or ears the touch or smell
Thoughts unravel This road I travel The end I cannot see In turn and twist My mind splits
...and now my halo’s gripping To clumps of drying mud So precious His dirt and water I panged for sex with blood Knowing the Law; I broke it
When I gather up the last count of my own scattered teeth. past present ovation for the failure of some cosmic sheath. of softened rain promised or the discord of confusions tone the mo...
Breathe with the streets, the dark… A real life night crawling creep. In the fresh hair, you find me the… and more... planning out my killing floor.
You are the catalyst of my purpose… an invader of freewill; A welcome trader, in everything I…
I can burn a page or two, forget a name with the thought of… Ignore the need, the pleas, but this thing I cannot do. I want to bring it to you,
My House; My Castle Crumbling on cue As piece, by piece All comfort; Consumed My halls; My doors
A letter written with love not to be mistaken for a love lett… Could all at once, once read end my affair with love. I could at a moments notice write…
In this time of need, feeling inco… and relying on unfolded dreams questioning every last belief buried in the deepest of seam is a book I have yet twice to read…
A marching band that radiates no v… A parade celebrating ancient whisp… Time in procession lifts the weigh… This 'All Together’ gathering like a billion sparks thrown at on…
Liar. My half-track eyes, Spy; A Liar. A mind swept clear,
