Once I was a psychopath who took quite a shine to his ax. Many times I’d leave a blood bath… but meticulously clean, and particularly keen,
broken headstones in a cemetery of… bacteria running rampant feeding off the bones of the dead decay cannot be undone time will always bring about the i…
quick to lock ourselves in a prison cell of arrogance incarcerated by our own egos freedom can not happen until we reach through the bars
into another corner bar they go climbing stairs covered in clumps… praying they don’t slip carrying s… hundreds of pounds of amplificatio… they set up in the corner
as her eyes broke open most of it washed away in a dry wave of consciousness there were a few drops left near the corners of her botto…
to reach for the pen only when you need it is a mistake you must reach for it everyday eventually it grows familiar with…
darkness does not pass suddenly nor does the light surrounding it though her love was a shadow i reticently remember hints of a star
word traveled fast about the man with the crying ears sad with silence an absence of music left an absence in him
a leaf hoped that the branch would be strong but they were both born from an ol… and those dying roots could only h… until there was no choice
he remembers the grapes as they would vine through his blo… like galaxies looking for a home welcomed with a kiss from his alwa… stars tickled his heart
Life is a series of tragedies with… But what is good for those who suf… than what is good for those who do… —for Brian Salvador Curley
incredible love making will turn wolves into pups bears, cubs again and icy hearts melt to a puddle
trust me i am a moth and there is light ahead i would not lead you into absolute… i would not take you into perpetua…
i think of drinking with the moon but Li Po already did that hundreds of years ago among the petals of China i think of walking alone into a di…
i began to tell a grim story of a puppy left alone beneath an overcast sky at first i saw a lost dog sad and without
