(2014)
They say that time heals all wounds and I will be fine, But they don’t know I’ll bleed to death—
In the spirit of dire news he’s holed his old souls! Walking so hard and so long through the coals. But you cannot master fire
I’m waiting for the smuggler’s moo… Until then, I just want to deliqu… turn off my bed and sleep in my T… And dream of walking on grass ever… before it all slips away in a conc…
If I should let go of my anger, Then I must let go of my passion… My love, My fascination, My all,
(Mother, Don’t Read This.) On days overcast when the rain is… And the queen doesn’t growl in her… I’m so here in the now—so here in… Like when I was young, just first…
As in The ice petals of an orchid challenging an entire glacier comprised of all that enchanted the very same seed from which
I love the way the sky defends the… The way the waves do break upon th… But when the clouds seep in to dis… My eyes begin to guide the tides o… My fingers twitch; I smell the he…
The moon corrals the trees and tid… The night begins to set so deep in… The wind picks up its leaves to cl… They all call out to me ‘in us con… The weather never spins a taller t…
My time is infinite, my blood is t… My eyes are old as they witness de… Objective and obvious, clear and q… The truth may be strange but it fi… Writhing in your will, eyeing the…
“How do you say ‘I must’ in Angel… Oh yeah, you don’t. It’s just ins… So, the deal is That I have to suffer so everyone… It’s a stupid necessity.
I am the living truth of a particu… Some people may still even think… As I’m passed around towns in a v… The sounds will resound for as lon… In strange civilizations the situa…
(In the beginning of the 3rd millennium of a simple calendar from a twisted religion on a beautiful planet
There is a lot more or less to this than you think. Lure into legend
I’m a professional acid caster. A fucking disaster. I feel so alive when I’m killing the american drea… They made me stand
Raping paper and wasting ink Attempting to bag the bubbles I think, Or thunk—but I stunk or I think—that I stink—