rearview
a fool’s playground, broken gold allow it allow it doesn’t it get old? my Ken doll rah like paper folds bold in name and that is all same old same old rise and fall it’s peak though because broken bows don’t help you grow you know.
Category: demons
crash
the mome raths outgrabe so many dazed, like it makes up, for how you actually had me razed, erasing me, while you set up on stage: you live without menace though, so that makes every mistake okay, like my essence wasn’t crescent enough, detached from real life, pretend cos play, game, set, match; forty-love, forwards, […]
rehab
all mimsy were the borogroves a divine spark the moon sings out a cloudy dee knew all along that disorder that border that personality would damage me declining aligns with certain lines see a melting pot of gold intra-twined ropes twinned souls emotional chemistry bodies too cold to mention don’t have the energy irony of […]
as if I haven’t seen it already
You’re no longer relevant. Fight to survive. Trying to scale heights. Just to stay alive. Licking eyes. Smoothing lines. Stepping out of line. Sending out lines. My lines. Nothing but honesty right. No lies. Listen while you cry. Hold you while you die. Souls align. Brought breath to. Gratitude. To all, except the few. Warrior […]
illusions of grandeur
You lacquer me with love, like it will lock me down. A lacklustre heaviness, once heavenly profound. An evenly based layer, compunction allowed. Seeds sowed with promises, in all our nine clouds. You invest time in things, that don’t even exist in, a life, you’re trying to make peace with, filled with, mediocre mediums, you’re […]
mirrors
You’re always going to be behind a screen, glass I can’t penetrate regardless of whether or not I scream it doesn’t shatter it doesn’t matter you’re unfathomable like the wind, except you’re encased, encapsulated protected from poison stings. Am I poison though is that the reason for this thing, is that why I’ll never see […]
under my breath
Don’t be long, I sing to the wind. She held me, with a desert heart. Primed me dreams, life without the hurt. All she did, was lay it too thick. ~ Secrets secrete in the long, even when you run. Long after it’s said, long after it’s done. Your skeletons, will dance, in the light […]
how the ether speaks 