It is a tree that melts, and gushes down a hill. It is a
Rain falls up into the sky, while the trees turn to ash and blow away
The dog doesn’t want to be in love with the cherry.
Hell must think Jessica is sexy, because it’s attracted to her like a moth
Let there be light, at the end of this eight year tunnel. Don’t let us fall,
A million mirrors go into making a warm cup of acid for a baby panda
Together, we make the world go 'round. Together, we can break the
For the love of sanity, try to be funny and make me laugh.
A stream that runs into a blanket, falls into a cloudy dream. A picture that
I’m a piece of wind, and so I cuddle with
A steel boot is lodged into a painting drawn by an ape. Airplanes circle a
Would you still love me, if I went crazy and lost my
Walls of cream, bear a portrait of a bird and his tie.
At the end of every dark tunnel, there is a brick wall
I am the child, who sits alone. I write dreams, that