Diabolical demons disturb
a sleeping saints silence...
Yesterday
you took a stake, and with it...
you sink carnivorous teeth into the
sweetbread, lamenting that it tasted...
borrowing breath from tomorrow
staves lament just a moment longer...
I'm not quite as restless as the
last rainfall. Though some may...
The day is as smooth and sweet
as her weekend strawberry sundae...
We're in the dim-lighted room
in the house, drinking mint tea and...
october crackles its’ warmth during
the nights. the streetlights illuminate...
Knowledge is a
prison...
I am a dream catcher,
a lovely wild flower...
Tonight, I'm sorrow,
Just like I will be tomorrow...
Together, you and I
We will start a crimsom fire...