in all restaurants madness overwhelms the staff spirits break like plates

for all the good of the day she sought the places where youths did play a few kind words to say a light to make her darkness grey

she loved him before when life was a game he played and she loves him still

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

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

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

there will plenty of time to be si… when the abyss avalanches down upo… burying you deep into eternal abse… so raise your voice while you stil… because even if you can’t yell tom…

tears glisten like distant stars unreachable galaxies alone in the quiet of space dead planets remind him of his gra…

Once I was a psychopath who took quite a shine to his ax. Many times I’d leave a blood bath… but meticulously clean, and particularly keen,

he keeps it bottled for days like these vintage destinies rush toward the… breaths of dead fruits inhale deep… and he drowns himself in their req…

stuck out on a ledge with no stairs no ladder and no one to catch me

i began to tell a grim story of a puppy left alone beneath an overcast sky at first i saw a lost dog sad and without

peering into your eyes i am trying to understand you hoping to know you a little better with each glance when the world is mad

that is another man’s suicide if i kill myself there will be hookers

it was a particularly long day walking around in the Austin heat with too much on my mind i’d avoided the drink though it seemed to call for me fr…