where every man has gone before and i don’t think i’ll be too far… but still it’s too bad that we couldn’t make… it’s too bad that we ever fell fro…
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
i kneel on two bad knees i clasp together two
the blade has always been dull how it was made never
he came out of the New Orleans shadows first went the grocer and
darkness does not pass suddenly nor does the light surrounding it though her love was a shadow i reticently remember hints of a star
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…
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
Eclipse was the illegitimate daugh… of the moon and the sun beautiful and frightening shining and dark all at once
his wings are lazy buzzing around the same pond a fly scared to change
(a) his job (b) his home (c) his girl (d) his mind (e) his life
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
submerged so deeply in abysmal woes of self he makes his last choice
no matter how damned everything is i keep a flower in my coffin to remind myself that the sun still offers me something
i was born in a basket of apples out of place from the start always berated by questions like “where is your stem?” “why are you so round?”
