(2015)
life and even one good thing– anything, a course in wonders becomes? no school, thanks not for me. no lesson one so likes declaring to find itself legs. no
a breeze. already know what’s what. shut up. kiss her. shut up...
may be too onerous a task for those not starving. lucky
being drawn back unlike a bowstring but down and in as water finds the lowest
cool this angst some with beer, amazing how it works, three in and suddenly ashamed that i could hate
why is nothing i can do now. where it went. what that echo means, if anything
lie still. be quiet. please understand what happens so, next time
the conquering child turns 50, gets the gag out its mouth, says here i am. let’s play now
got the sex drive of 15 young bulls, but the women are all scared.
of the things that make me become better only music is unlike surgery
we were all talking, things taking shape as they do, when someone said, be desireless, like that is at all a thing people
I understand the tattoo now “VERITAS” on your wrist, only there because it is entirely absent everywhere else.
we go walking around walking all over this town nothing ever getting us down cause we’re just a couple of clown…
shut my eyes and squeeze my demand, the point of a spear. what will happen.
better fucking eat it all up. time is getting drunk & may puke, be rude, before finally
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