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a condolent orange hazeblankets my vision.as streaks of redbreak the horizon.i've wandered to the edge,seen everything given,every path i've laid,but ..
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where do you stand?when heaven cries,with its tears ofsteely blu-109s?tell me where do you stand,when the night gets cold?no conscious man,would ever ..
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for two months,i hated the goddamn sun.always in my face.you cant avoid it, in these snowy wastes. in my pods lay a lonesome greenhouse,protecting my ..
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extinction day comes,left with a broken air lock.the sun bursts,throwing us into anticlimactic shock. we brace ourselves and say goodbye.to the people..
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i will die a living man,my mouth still whispering nonsense.with no breath behind it.the salt in my shoes, ive outgrown time.my feet will be soleless,g..
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my father was a storied man,a life i'll never hear.they got him with the brain worm,sent from aliens, from mexico, from near. not a tumor, per sae.may..
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i wander over moon crescent hillsfollowed by streetlamps, shining down on my refrains,the autumn breeze, orange and lovely.embracing me with all of it..
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using a pair of bloody tweezers.i rip and pull and grindmy beautiful yellow teeth,so i could have control over my life.from the roots, shooting throug..
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again i'm roaming,empty hallways, the spaces between.red hues emancipate themselves from the windows around.fire alarms flashing, but never, a single ..
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running in the snow,high above all.your breath, a whisper.a break from the fall. to call me there,the planes above.speaking of always.following every ..
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