Thoughts unravel This road I travel The end I cannot see In turn and twist My mind splits
I am Victory, within; You. A balance of all things Pleasant, And antagonistic to Dopamine pure… We Conjure; Then Conquer. Our symbiotic Love-Hate fate,
Drag me down to the river, to wash these stains away. On it’s banks I cry, and drown the pain of yesterday.
When she comes around; She will know, where I’ll be found. On empty streets, with dimming light.
When I gather up the last count of my own scattered teeth. past present ovation for the failure of some cosmic sheath. of softened rain promised or the discord of confusions tone the mo...
...and now my halo’s gripping To clumps of drying mud So precious His dirt and water I panged for sex with blood Knowing the Law; I broke it
my heart is beating and for this i am thankful i can breathe i can breathe! my heart is beating
A back alley dogged howl Aloft and insidious Whirling room to room Carried on through morning Is alive and well
I can burn a page or two, forget a name with the thought of… Ignore the need, the pleas, but this thing I cannot do. I want to bring it to you,
Jesus Fever. Passionate Deceiver Needing faith from a true believer Now the priceless relics are worth… Your face value
A Clock I draw from, with no surplus of Time. I must reconcile the fact, that until now; I’ve been in full black and white.
This mouth wide open, trying to speak; over our brute, beating the weak. Some convoluted feel,
The look of shame, stress; Hunger and fear, I resist the urge to free a tear. All I’ve preyed, caged; Gathered and spilled...
She told me not to say it, that to… So I’ve addressed it here in writ… After having slipped my tongue She seemed to listen for a moment If only, to make it clear
My House; My Castle Crumbling on cue As piece, by piece All comfort; Consumed My halls; My doors
