If you kill yourself, today,
It would be like jumping off the train of life...

Just remember that those flowers are peculiar
and that roses for example are familiar...

Too Late, we crossed the Intersection.
I didn't know what hit us -- just...

Heaven! Heaven! Where are you?
I searched for you in dreams I dreamt...

Yellow is the jelly that I ate
It wiggled and it trembled...

Hellon, so it was you
You who invented this form...

man are like candles
the more you turn them on...

If you see a man
beaten down on the ground by depression itself...

Hey, pops,
a mob of moms mock mom mopping malls...

That’s it.
My body is my prison...

Honey,
when will be the day...

Like honey dripping from a honeycomB
Oh you saw me, there, in the open for yoU...