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

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

i walk like an appetizer onto the moonlight tongue the wine is in my blood

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

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

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…

we conspire with the heretic to em… we summon hellish legions to arm u… with the fire of anger and the pestilence of despair with swords cast in spite

walking down Rundberg a gentleman of the homeless junkie… approaches me from ahead “hey mayne ima be hones wischu

drink from the dream cup welcome those ghosts of morning don’t fade out, sleep in

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…

there she was again in my dreams last night perhaps it is faulty programming a virus or malware but for whatever reason

if the fairy spreads her thighs for the goblins finger the happy ending never comes even if she does

every drum in the world pales to the bang the crash the beat of her

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