(2013)
Oh, to dance with that morning jes… Fumbling through scenes Of disintegrating dreams, Until we arrive at a little bridge… Stopping for a moment.
She makes a tree full of birds tha… All start chirping to themselves a… The sound remains the same but the… She’s not synchronized with the pa… Her thoughts are like rockets that…
I can’t get stoned anymore without getting paranoid. It’s not the plant. It’s New Jersey. It’s having kids.
The noise in my head is not in my… I hate to think, for it’s too hard… My universe dreams while being mis… Fighting the waves while these tra… Sorting though scabs that this atm…
Holy white and gutter green, Wicked trance ablaze unseen, The will of the dire in sad routin… Blasted black infernal machine. Nothing is there
Sinking yet rising with mighty suspension impeccable snowflake of
like an electron ricocheting out of orbit straight ahead— SO STRAIGHT! The horizon before me
Curiosity killed the cat. But the cat has nine lives. Not really. You’re wise, You accidentally design lies.
Potential is the moulted skin of a snake in jest— laced with the plastic tatters
Someday the Earth will open with… To eat its own and save itself fro… This murk we shape from life is va… We bow our heads to the shame we e… You see—you know—and yet you drive…
Empathy fleets Like a fragile brown leaf Wisped away— By a harrowing breeze To the ground below
Falling off the bottom of your bli… unkempt and lost like a fart in th… crucifying the dip clinging to you… kids hang their cellphone bills on… Your fridge is covered in crappy a…
I came here for cuts. Stale cigarette butts, Leaving the scene With poor man’s luck. Rotten
Death is not an option like it was when I was young, But that old familiar noose still ties a knot around my tongue… Strangling the letters
They say that time heals all wounds and I will be fine, But they don’t know I’ll bleed to death—
