A trillion ghosts of bugs quietly haunting this ramshackled shack. I only notice them on hollowed eves

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…

I am going to dig your grave in time and someone else will be digging mine— Mortality is

(a place not here nor in dreams) the devil rips up clouds like god rips up souls like people here on earth rip through telephone poles.

When you say a word so many times… When you look at something for so… When you live a life so hard and t…

A new level of irony has risen from the previously sett… The zombie phoenix has returned. We should feel lucky. Out of all of the places,

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

Mentally choking on paranoid cover… No matter where I am, everything… The corners leap out—one after ano… Trapping the resolve in its reckon… Unfolding like slabs of sidewalk b…

Disorder has slaughtered our sacre… Your guillotine lies have severed… One year and a half of four hundre… And the last six months spent buil… For this wall was built with chemi…

Crossing your horizon of evidence Existing painfully within design— Down to the last crass moment of s… Suspending in this blacked-out min… You did your best at how you don’t…