I am so sorry
that you felt...
20 January 2017
12:00am...
Transfixed before a glass walled pillar
filled with sculls of murdered persons...
Who are you to come to me
as I lay within this pine...
Lonely boy, why do you cry? The end is nigh.
Lonely boy, why do you pray...
Waked up early by a frantic
Tim, my road buddy...
I remember out two-hour conversations,
About everything and nothing all at the same time...
Crimson red tears stain the floor
Slashes scattering the door...
When this rotten world falls,
I’ll be there to watch and laugh...
Home,
Where is it...
Dear Friend,
Well it’s been a while...
Constricting water surrounds my face
My lungs burn as they fill...