My Will and Last Testament
Sometimes I dream. Sometimes I dream about falling. I dream about falling down a forty story building. The wind through my hair. No dirt under my nails. I feel clean…
Desperation Miles (The Day I Died)
Last night I cried While reading catcher and the rye Laying under the blue sky But I felt just the same. Sometimes I'm lazy In the middle of the day…
Gravesong
I like to play dead, while immersed in white. I feel kind of violent. Nails in my coffin, and I count them, one two I hear the devil on the…