It was information overload
when the vet first broke...
The night moves with you
writhing on the moonlit shores...
You inserted me with hope
after your fireworks of love...
There's no quietude
everywhere I turn to...
The artist in me claws its way out in times of...
In times of pain & despair...
The rain heavy
The umbrella now alone...
What do you see,
when you look at me...
I'm stuck in a confliction
I have no passion...
God, what happened to me?
Who will I be...
Blue skies with shades of grey, my sun shines on...
New mornings with the lightest breeze, body rock...
Erode away the soil, let the nutrients become...
Make the meat putrid, and all the livestock...
The night came with so many terrifying epiphanies
that by morning i was left brain dead...