Days of hills

Silence of me

 Stars dripping onto pavement

Vaporized illusions

Euphoria’s lazy gaze

A prostitutes stroll let’s the world know her statement

1000 days under the sun’s delusions

Tourists like confused rats lost in a maze

Early morning pains a Whitley heights resident till about the wearing off of the pollution’s haze

A look in the mirror clearly shows signs of my hearts contusions

I exhale painful thought and numb my mind’s intrusion

Vagrants in the midst of society always how they got there brings myself amazement

Blurry lights change from green to red in slow motion

Red to green

Never seeming to catch the yellow

A partial full moons reflected irritations waiting impatiently for her next phase

No way out inside the steel case

Satirical Anglos attempt Asian/American fusion

Brainwashed scientologists and depraved kool aid kids

Follow me through Franklin to Fountain

Type in silly codes to use stairs

Look out my star crossed balcony

Realize what’s just-fair

Miss this place for its crazy times

Solitude I never truly had

I find myself happier then ever before,

having to leave when I just took a step in the front door of what I needed

I just needed to bleed

Be able to spot a w***e,

not even the worst of bad

Never waiting in line,

It’s always easy to pull here-not even a care

Alamo zombies pass out flyers spreading another false idols fallacies

A few people I found,

always close to my heart - Unique and rare

Oh majesty with spacious skies why are there crumbling mountains?

Why do I keep?

When she just wants to rid…

Happy feelings losing

Articulation trickling

Eyes lower then low

Napping gives me an anxiety attack

Paradoxal visions

Bilingual hypnotization

Realized I’ve aged in my dirty window of taintment