He never had perfect prose,
nowhere near the sort...

I wasn't there when black crows took
June and made it a living nightmare fit...

Sitting in solitude, where I hid from
the insanity encroaching upon my...

Retracing steps from gray, cracked concrete to
burnt grass, alongside my converse with lyrics...

I'm nearly sure that I live within those
heavy rhythms, the beats unknown that yet...

Love has yet again escaped your breath tonight...
become embedded in our accident of a...

Re-arrange the letters floating on the page,
and bring some sense to the static I hear...

Dear Edwin, the puppet controlled by fear
and a fraying strand of fate. His lonely heart...

I used to think
I was lost...

She was the kind of girl, that'd go
home to momma, smiling and laughing...

I
spent my...

Lips
single...