When she comes around; She will know, where I’ll be found. On empty streets, with dimming light.
Drive the dirtied splinter. Lay it straight; direct, and deep into her face. No ending.
This mouth wide open, trying to speak; over our brute, beating the weak. Some convoluted feel,
Here comes the beggar! With an Eden to share? My god whats the point!? When the commonality is despair? I know there is a reckoning to com…
These Bleeding Cracks upon my Fa… Split and Crawl as they Retrace Tears Draining from my Eyes Broken; Gazing in Disgrace.
Jesus Fever. Passionate Deceiver Needing faith from a true believer Now the priceless relics are worth… Your face value
A one handed gift giver; full of e… Could take the tender of a trust t… and make millions. Bury this trust in a mound of pers… and call it a wash in a handshake…
Sown; Reaped We are magnificent Our time together is but an arc of… And my pen stumbles to keep up In every thought lies priceless re…
Note the Look Mark, the Time The Thief; the Crook Charades in pantomime With little Hands passing
She is, My bread unbroken; Left to mold. An ever-thickening assault, On this heart born free;
I cannot find favor In loves growth chaperoned I have no detector No pocket ace No perfect way
Don’t you worry, Babe; it’s comin… It’s on it’s way; on the return. That openness you shared with me; Has been searing a brand, On every thought I have of you.
to think without eyes or ears the touch or smell
I want to see the poppy rise, bloo… and be sacrificed I want to make love to the liar, s… and multiply the wounds I wish to strip her, degrade her
My heart sees, when my eyes go bli… The dreams of my people Woven; entwined Why don’t you take from me? Wouldn’t you gain from the eating…