I thought that it was all a dream a terrible nightmare that meant no… God doesn’t exist, I’m smarter th… now... I’m not as sure as I was, I’ve opened my eyes of late

I’ve studied your forms your ideals and mystique, your weapon and sets your trips and traps, the economy of movement

slash these dreams that I once mad… this hate I yell won’t rest, it ju… fluttering eyelids that feel like… I’m steeper than the wish enthrall… load that gun and ready the razors…

You hover over the bones of a dead… You’ve eaten all the flesh and the… You pick them up and use them for… And ponder the culinary gift Your the queen of quarrels bar non…

caught between two raging storms, the clean shave of a cut throat strain, a sweep of ocean

you offered me asylum and that’s where you housed me, chained to a bed in a room the stale smell haunting me, you offered me a reason

slow rotations the stars shine a bright ricochet, the glitter-ball moon hangs the night a crisp navy blue, our eyes hold a short embrace

Honourable deeds are a thing of the past remorse just a world dreamt in a flash morphine for tears

Your more than a dog Way more than a pet You bring joy and love And smiles without fret It seems you walk me

if a word was spoken and its meaning was true and faces felt impact showing winces in view misconstrued adjectives

i know the risks, that’s the buzz what else can people like me do, punching through the wet paint of… to probe the depths of our own ins… a gruesome flavour

hold me stale my brain blows foul gale I need some assistance to fuel me steady pour me something