April 2012

door-image

Sirens

It’s like I took out my mind. I have a sick sense of right. Beloved doctor. Now. Just a simple case. It’s just a simple

Read More »
door-image

A Poets Philosophy

It’s based on two things. First is of human origin. Us being cannot be good in anyone’s eyes. There is a grudge against humanity, so

Read More »
door-image

That Someone

Where do I see myself? What will I do? What if I invented something? Or even unlock the human mind? This sounds childish but still,

Read More »
door-image

Tiny Spaces

I live my life in a swimming pool, whenever I awaken. I try to be a respectful man. These eyes are getting sharper.  I find

Read More »
door-image

Cut Clean

Cut clean, loose shoes. Its only they wanted in you. Ripped jeans, loud rouse. I think they can hear you. There was a jump chorus

Read More »
door-image

As I Lie

There’s a drill,  that’s ringing in my head. Put me in a coffin,  then nail me back up again. I told you that this is a song,

Read More »