(2014)
I’m gonna ghost ride this experime… straight into a wormhole. I don’t know where it leads and I almost don’t care— (I was raised on hide and seek,
Empathy fleets Like a fragile brown leaf Wisped away— By a harrowing breeze To the ground below
I have a canker sore from some dirty whore that I kissed before so long ago when I used to be pure.
I deserve to be alive But I deserve to be alone, I trim the hair of God As if it were my own. It is not.
I came here for cuts. Stale cigarette butts, Leaving the scene With poor man’s luck. Rotten
Guilty suspects can easily pass Leaving their demons at the scene, Not in the system Skipping class Leaving the semen
I am going to dig your grave in time and someone else will be digging mine— Mortality is
A lonely creature content just to… Allured by the rooms that hide in… As one would see fit to rest with… Where time after time, you pine fo… These fields that you lie in—seeth…
….and They picked each other apart like flower petals until
If I should let go of my anger, Then I must let go of my passion… My love, My fascination, My all,
Farts of the ignoramus puff throug… Settling like a godzillian foot up… Waving at oxblockheads gumming wai… Mimicking hardcore hallmark mawks… Intravenously syphoning squalid tr…
Lightsaber-toothed styled liars slay the monarch of truth with denial and desire; sharp and swift—smile of fire— And all of this teething is leavin…
I like words that spin and glide and slide like vernacular helicopter waterfall rides. A typhoon surprise
Raising light and reversing diffid… Proves a puzzling endeavor in nobl… Its compulsive plume wafts over th… Laid low and beholden to rebellion… Show me your values! Your colors…
Thrusting a screw driver through the heart of bliss, Dropping out slowly is harder than you think— A wish in the well