(1999)
#CosmicExistentialSpace
Bleached by the Sun all the bones… Bipedal mutant insects caressing s… Mournful they dance around relics… Not even aware of our testament;… At night under moon like crickets…
All of my reality is but a paintin… pasted over jaded eyes When I sleep I cannot scream When I wake still in the dream All of our hopes
Been gone a long time Tendrils of frost crawl up and dow… as my breath steams up the window My eyes freeze over like the windo… staring expectantly but seeing onl…
Be with her now during the darkest… and drink from the sorrowful chali… it will taste of wisteria creeping… She is the Queen Goddess and this… as you approach and catch a scent…
There was a crazy man And all through his days Patterns and surfaces seemed to br… As if they were waving at him, fri… Colors bloomed out of objects, the…
