I am waiting for,
You outside the house...
Leave me be, let me alone
let me sleep my death sleep...
I have no need to hurt myself
you think you know me...
This is not a poem.
this is not a song...
You don't have to die.
You can live for me...
On the wings of the mind
Flow in infinite rapture...
Your always on my mind
My one so hard to find...
I follow you deeply into the woods,
where suspicion does not arouse...
Flesh,puss,blood and bone,
my all time favorite thing...
Sometimes you just feel things and sometimes you...
Sometimes the numb can be so much & sometimes...
I'm sitting here
at an unmarked grave...
Forgive me, father, for I have sinned
I have built myself a chapel of lies...