They can't feel me and they don't know me.
They allure and detract but only slightly...

Drink in the mirror on the bathroom wall.
Miss yourself and miss the pieces that fall...

Roots -
Who chases me other than myself and these roots...

Outwardly it never matters, yet I can't help but...
A bed of flowers grow in the dark, disjointed by a...

Anarchy beloved, teach me to fish in Hades. I want...
Disagree with me, dear Anarchy, teach me to fish...

A question, a lion, a timid demand shot through...
to wander, refusing reality...

The burden of over ease is boredom, creativity's...
a fell rumble of ideas connotes the future's sense...

I don't believe in whispers, space or time
life is a lie but it's euporic and deep...

Polished chains, dawn-breaking and faith forsaking
Sentiment pales to diversity and balance flees us...

Memory is perdition
to the sacrosanct magician...

Can't solve the glue,
perhaps the pieces...

A city
(indistinctly...