regret of the clock once wanted to be a watch even time gets lost

tire takes the pirate seeking lost treasures of sleep sails into goodnight

if significant to one and not to another maxims adages cliches

in the name of what whispers we sing softly the final song of the end of the w… as a lullaby to each other and minor melodies pass over our l…

when you’re going down the momentum is compelling to the point it almost overwhelms you at the bottom

his wings are lazy buzzing around the same pond a fly scared to change

i didn’t call her because i felt like being alone and celebratory sex wasn’t going t… to validate another year of suffer… another notch in the belt

I cannot be cast under any moon, upon any soul. If not for her,

in the final moments of dusk you r… a last grab at redemption to no possible avail toward a jury of stars and the judgement of the moon

Tricia Wozniak went missing on No… 1987 walking home from Arey Elementary first there were signs all over town

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

it’s just the memory of the sky blue and maybe it only seemed so blue because it was the first time i no…

broken headstones in a cemetery of… bacteria running rampant feeding off the bones of the dead decay cannot be undone time will always bring about the i…

I like to pretend in alternate uni… where everything is almost the sam… just different in a few spots under another sun the two of us worked

no matter how damned everything is i keep a flower in my coffin to remind myself that the sun still offers me something