When I was just a kid No more than thirteen Decidedly I grabbed A nightmares dream With contemporary belief

Thoughts unravel This road I travel The end I cannot see In turn and twist My mind splits

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.

Wrecking Ball Breaking Something Testing Me Forget; Forget Hollow Spirit Lie For Your Blood Obsessing

We are almost there... Of aged Spirit; Of ripe cycles returning home to e… Made from quilted wounds, and soon… A Curtain Calling Us Home.

We are all Einstein We are all Gandhi All of us A Jackie O. and Jack K. And in every way

Soot It seems you may have some soot To gather, to get rid No other place but on your face It stays, persists

my heart is beating and for this i am thankful i can breathe i can breathe! my heart is beating

She is, My bread unbroken; Left to mold. An ever-thickening assault, On this heart born free;

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…

I sit here, reading, waiting Patiently contemplating On words, written, said And taking them to bed So I lay, repeat, say

Drive the dirtied splinter. Lay it straight; direct, and deep into her face. No ending.

In the grace of a Holy Church bel… Chiming hungry latent tune We grew impatient for it’s death k… Muted ringing now entombed. Under guise and shrouded intellect