I look down upon you and cringe † months taken away again † and I'm lost † † lingering in your fog † † † † oh how dull † † drugged up agony † † you know I won't back down † † † † a pretentious presentation † † self-fulfilling my prophecy † † an addiction on the prowl † † you know I heard you howl † † † † in all those screams † † when straight was bent † † and bent won't straighten up† † † † it's not a game † † but still I play † † a ploy until I bleed † † lucid...
Flexed forceps admit passage through canals & a Panama connection slipped The skip of ropes rig cellophane sails
Weather of welling eyes drip wetly into sweat; & one could tell of which each infant trickle sprung if he was lord of this saucepan scape; Graphite shipwright sky lush or men's fleshy fields with upward dew flush
Marcus waits with bated weight split & scaled upon 2 unfortunate soles who've not met the pushy hold of...
Here I go Again Just One more Like i always say One turns to two. Two is quickly four Just another night Just another drunk Canít kick the habit But canít live with it. I find myself pouring Just one more drink. One day I will quit it. One day I will beat it.
My mistress calls to me as she does at least once a day. I am feeling strong and so I try to resist though I never can for long and her punishments for my defiance are heavy handed and cruel, always leaving me quaking with pain and unable to face the world. I so hate how dependent I have let myself become on her smooth strong ebony beauty; I can't make it through even half of my day without succumbing to her charms. Her unique scent, no matter how I try, always makes my mouth water and...
nostalgia never remembers the dark times with quite the right amount of hell
The gutter whispers a long lost lullaby that promises everything and nothing all at once
I don't belong here I don't know why I thought I could skip down memory lane like a tourist to my old scars
Blood blooms in another lifetime and I wear the skin of a liar and theif that would tell you anything if I could just share the drunkenness of your bed after midnight and pretend I don't recognise you in the morning light