(2013)
#NothingWar #Potential
Empathy fleets Like a fragile brown leaf Wisped away— By a harrowing breeze To the ground below
(In the beginning of the 3rd millennium of a simple calendar from a twisted religion on a beautiful planet
In the spirit of dire news he’s holed his old souls! Walking so hard and so long through the coals. But you cannot master fire
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…
I like words that spin and glide and slide like vernacular helicopter waterfall rides. A typhoon surprise
A lonely creature content just to… Allured by the rooms that hide in… As one would see fit to rest with… Where time after time, you pine fo… These fields that you lie in—seeth…
I deserve to be alive But I deserve to be alone, I trim the hair of God As if it were my own. It is not.
How many times can I say I love t… Pull the tarp off of the sun. I need to learn.
Someday the Earth will open with… To eat its own and save itself fro… This murk we shape from life is va… We bow our heads to the shame we e… You see—you know—and yet you drive…
(The whole point to why he did it, Was not that he gave a fuck— But rather, To explicate the fuck in which he… He said….
Death is not an option like it was when I was young, But that old familiar noose still ties a knot around my tongue… Strangling the letters
Means Absolutely nothing To me. Always has. Always will.
I love the way the sky defends the… The way the waves do break upon th… But when the clouds seep in to dis… My eyes begin to guide the tides o… My fingers twitch; I smell the he…
A trillion ghosts of bugs quietly haunting this ramshackled shack. I only notice them on hollowed eves
They say that time heals all wounds and I will be fine, But they don’t know I’ll bleed to death—