i don’t ever want to rest in peace and i certainly don’t want any of… resting in peace some of us grew up listening to pu… and speed metal
there she was again in my dreams last night perhaps it is faulty programming a virus or malware but for whatever reason
walking down Rundberg a gentleman of the homeless junkie… approaches me from ahead “hey mayne ima be hones wischu
and death is spreading through the… violets are blue and the zombie in the mirror is me when the bones start
a man who tries to possess the moo… would understandably be called arrogant a man who tries to possess the sun would rightfully be told he was
he looks off into the distance as if god exists waiting beyond the winds with some kind of answer he looks on dating sites
i looked to my right hoping to see a bass player keeping the low end tight behind me hoping to see someone
when at war for so long peace becomes an awkward conflict so you keep fighting
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
desert town of fools born of sand and rainmakers devoted to thirst
dressed only in screams showered with water and death life escapes by drain
droopy dark circles around the eye… brown eyes sad eyes sometimes he pees on the floor they rub his nose in it
i can smell a clue about as well as a rock and if you’re waiting for me under a rock
sipping cocktails in a dark corner… lit with cigarettes and neon we edged ourselves closer to the end of our stools to the end of our drinks
it is not often that i think of peace or of the soldier i believe war is inevitable
