Women were placed at the flames, accused of witchcraft, and the smoke of murder rose to the heavens. Man’s ignorant spirit bursting up to the gods, as if they didn’t already know how vi...
i almost did not make it to this p… i was stuck in the glory of old verses cadavers un-buried and admired like trophies
dawn is a coffin stars take their graves in morning come night, resurrect
it was the hottest new spot on the east side of course and of course
when it is most impossible to be there for yourself
i’m writing this to you my friend because the last time i said goodb… it was passive i thought for sure we would be
i dream of a world ruled by art where the letters that come in the mail are written in fingerpaints and tornado sirens sound off to th…
when she doesn’t love you the guts are pulled out from insid… life spills from the bones and your heart forgets to beat you become a ghost
trust me i am a moth and there is light ahead i would not lead you into absolute… i would not take you into perpetua…
we are all worth more than the bread crumbs they throw u… minimum wages
slippery bars make it hard to hold… captive against your will always lathered in the sweat of es… you elude any sentence
you drag a soul around in a body and some nights it’s a bag of bricks wondering if there’s anything left to dream for
with a heart that aches to say the… let them sled over my lips know the peace of their meaning it’s been a long time since i last… i miss saying them
dreams need their distance she learned from burnt fingertips do not touch the stars
all of my weary and all of my woe is made into perfect sense a common thread in my favorite son… familiar tones of sadness the beauty of malaise
