(2013)
#Freedom
They say that time heals all wounds and I will be fine, But they don’t know I’ll bleed to death—
The blender of time has utilized my face as a map to find its way back home. Discombobulation
Empathy fleets Like a fragile brown leaf Wisped away— By a harrowing breeze To the ground below
Trailing off the desperate landfil… Into my very own lesser known hall… I wind mine through the wind in th… Should you happen to blow by; I’l…
I’m gonna ghost ride this experime… straight into a wormhole. I don’t know where it leads and I almost don’t care— (I was raised on hide and seek,
In a matter of reincarnation and scientific facts, My anima has been automated to trade an eye for an axe. The weary way in which I wallow
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…
I am going to dig your grave in time and someone else will be digging mine— Mortality is
I pledge allegiance to nothing. This rag couldn’t keep me warm, I’ll rip it in strips Make thick knuckle grips, Be the truest truant in the storm.
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.
Raising light and reversing diffid… Proves a puzzling endeavor in nobl… Its compulsive plume wafts over th… Laid low and beholden to rebellion… Show me your values! Your colors…
Assorted spine bones and a hundred pieces of cartilage and rivets—suspended in the thickest darkest purplest jello. Encased in a leather tube; more like trapped. Grinding and crackling ...
A trillion ghosts of bugs quietly haunting this ramshackled shack. I only notice them on hollowed eves
I am now In the midst of shaping shifts into riddled bits of cryptic myths
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…