it burned slow as i sat in front of a mirror listening to overplayed psychedeli… music from the 60's it was the first time i ever smoke…
fallen from the nest mother bird leaves me to die never to take flight
when they have shaved the flesh until it drapes from the bones a mind begins to entertain the del… and an end will be had
i drifted onto your shore a withered vessel the skeleton of a ship torn sails draped over masts like dead bodies
i wanted to vote but looking at the ballot i wondered “for what?”
we all trip over our own comfort and wherever we land is the lie we build a home on whatever love is we only do it when we have to
the darker the room the more I needed her she was scented with tobacco and cedar
sometimes a vampire wants to see t… but people of the village keep his… chained shut with garlic they wear crosses around their nec… so that if he ever does get out
the next one in the holder on the… can barely contain itself one corner is already protruding hoping like hell that when she finishes her burrito
it misses the way we use to sit and breathe together inhaling and exhaling
the old ghosts ask me “what have you done?” to which i say “i have played guitars, and even b… i have walked endless miles throug…
they’ve never looked as deeply as… into the centers of your alluring and final eyes they’ve never watched you dance slowly and dark like the end…
the songs that have been played as it’s neck was tickled and it’s belly was rubbed those at the pawn shop have nightm… of too much Beatles
sipping cocktails in a dark corner… lit with cigarettes and neon we edged ourselves closer to the end of our stools to the end of our drinks
i have been trying to eat the moon the sun is too spicy and i do prefer a late dinner but the people i eat with are insa… and they vomit the stars
