(2014)
#Existence #LackOfThere
Mentally choking on paranoid cover… No matter where I am, everything… The corners leap out—one after ano… Trapping the resolve in its reckon… Unfolding like slabs of sidewalk b…
I am going to dig your grave in time and someone else will be digging mine— Mortality is
The blender of time has utilized my face as a map to find its way back home. Discombobulation
They say that, in your dreams, a polar bear represents a reawaken… And there; In sight; With the full moonlight off white…
I’ve crowned The Mighty Never in… For if and when are where I’ve al… To hang the Hows and crucify the… An oath I’ll take to ev’ry grave… The idlest illness in any patient;
....And as my nicked up, nostalgia… soul gets down on its knobby knees… And prepares to transcend the igno… and dive into the whitest light...… It SCREAMS—
Disorder has slaughtered our sacre… Your guillotine lies have severed… One year and a half of four hundre… And the last six months spent buil… For this wall was built with chemi…
Tuck me under the blundering sun When I was the younger wondering… I could make liquid diamonds from… I could be fairly invisible too, Spying on bugs while hiding from y…
Dreams are escape from the undergr… I overdose and write it down— Reality comes From all around; Look at this pretty flower I’ve f…
like an electron ricocheting out of orbit straight ahead— SO STRAIGHT! The horizon before me
I have been in a thousand houses that have dining rooms that are never used. When I look into the river— My reflection is refused.
There is a lot more or less to this than you think. Lure into legend
I will walk into this hurricane an… I will travel in peace with that g… I will ground your lightning again… I will mull my scarred skin into s… I will outlive this native curse.
Cut me loose from this cloud of be… Poke a hole in my heart for the wo… Rip me apart from this warm suicid… I spot rats in my tunnel of trampl… O God, let me drive into the tree…
Thrusting a screw driver through the heart of bliss, Dropping out slowly is harder than you think— A wish in the well