My soul it has, made a new mate
One who can only deteriorate...
what are scars
where do they come from...
Sometimes I wake to
Think this will be the day i...
Blue lips, and blue
veins...
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...