You have to roll a six,
With four dices on the board...
The air of life creeping, evaporating from my...
With every breath, I know time brings death...
Tear broken down
to painful memories...
Life's complexity
The body shall lose its seely grip...
My window flashes light-
Illuminating thoughts...
Another poem to my depression:
You are what I slip on...
Here am I Lord!
I'm sitting in my 1950 Ford, gas for it I still...
My heart has been broken
too many times to count...
Wailing of sticks and stones
paper and powder...
Grazing like a horse within a meadow....
Taking in a breath of silence as I...
Let it flow
Today the luminous veil of Helplessness...
Drowning from self loathing,
I tear-down my heart piece by piece...