Normally, someone
who feels this sick and dead is
creating lifeforms.

Blast Femur

the church is dead wrong
there's no saints in Orlando
just the devil's cross

I’ve too many thoughts
Without enough focus and
I can’t write that fast.

inspiration

everything i do,
comes from boredom and wonder
in equal measure.

Grendel

Dust philosophies,
the rants of a Nihilist.
Hoarding hypocrite.

I've had it with hope!
Give me my scars and I'll just
push this car uphill.

you'll believe a man can fly...

in instances of an
extreme peril, most men would
simply run away.

out with the old shit
in with garage sale money
to pay for x-rays

The Second Truth

I'd rather go broke
Then have a hungry stomach
With my hungry mind.

Metaphor Coffee

I'll commit to a
whole morning (after), as long
as it's not instant.

With each two hours
of misery, I'm two steps
closer to wisdom.

wake up, masturbate,
coffee, work, hello, sorry,
food, news, haiku, sleep

this one isn't sad.
it's not about death, or me.
you guys are awesome.

me time

enough is enough-
if I want to masturbate
help me or shut up

A few ideas and
words on falling too quickly:
break neck tourniquet

tiny lizards run
in my wake; in my backyard,
i am godzilla.

i was born dead.
soul flew out, devil flew in.
it explains a lot.

A haiku is too
lengthy to express the L
word that I avoid.

hunger

i don't want to get
used to this weekly fast, dear.
but i fear i could.

The problem with queen-
sized sheets and a king-sized head:
covering my horns