i'm beating no one. my contest is a completed war. slurping water from my hands. do you see what this war has done to us? the spoils are nothing that i would favor, even if they were not left to me. i'm remembering troubles, vivid dreams ( Read more... )

in companionship there are three sicknesses that will bring you to a quick, vast end. my lesson is one that will take years to learn. maybe i thought i was ready to preform, and maybe i thought i was the best, but i knew, somehow, i was not ( Read more... )

You are my sunshine, my only sunshine, you make me scream loud with cries of pain. The next portion tells of a needing for you, a lull with such desperate undertones, like a crab defecates it's pride in the water bubbling, turning into gas. Steam rises from the pot and so does the crab's soul. Such fine meat he'll leave for me, but I too must lose ( Read more... )

Bottled up as he can be inside, he stops to lick his lips, he breathes, then continues to begin. Leaning his dry ass to one cheek as he sit on a stool, He plays his filthy pipe. We concentrate hard to hear what he wants to tell us through the air wave vibration traveling through his instrument. Listening to music in his head as we sit and listen to ( Read more... )

i was at the end of the alley. it was not paved and there were no trash cans. it was a dirt road behind two different blocks of homes. where the back yards face each other. i walked down the dirt road, almost like a dried canal. my feet felt a dirt that my mind was not expecting to touch. the dirt was like powder and my feet and my ankles were ( Read more... )

i'm falling asleep ( Read more... )

the brain matter in my skull was shape shifting, but my plans we under due. in my simple one-way alley catch phrase song, i threw for you a party, but the emotions were wrong. i danced the night away in my in my room. with my feet in the shoes that i bought exactly for you. the beats rolled off my toes like dew ( Read more... )

i hear you shout. your voice is always soft when we pass and you tell me hello. this sound i hear from your voice is hoarse he cries cause you have more control over what he thinks than he will ever admit. i know that bed that mirrors mine just behind my bedroom wall has not creaked in weeks. sweat glans have not created your slick lure sent that ( Read more... )

i look into me now. i see a lot to relax and a lot to motivate. there is a lot in me to fracture and much more to suture ( Read more... )

there's fire and water. i am finding many qualities between the two elements that are alike. though both burn, one burns on a radical the other burns as natural as human flesh bulbs burst from lust. they both suffocate ( Read more... )