SHADOWS OF THE UNIVERSE

SHE IS THICK,
SHE IS TERRIBLE,
WET MY BED,
BECOME SOMEONE ELSE.

BECOME SOMEONE ELSE IN THE SHIFTING SHADOWS.

MAKE CONTACT WITH DENNIS LEARY.
PLATE OF PROSE, I'LL BECOME SOMEONE ELSE.

I'LL BECOME SOMEONE ELSE IN THE SHIFTING SHADOWS.

DRY,
UNFLATTERED.
THE SKIN OF MAD OCEAN BANDITS LEFT SINGING.
SCENT,
UNIMPRESSED.
FOR YEARS NOW, THE BLANKET MAKES YOU A HOME FOR NIGHT.

FOR NIGHT-TIME-THE T.V. STAYS OFF IN THE CORNER.
INCOMPLETE IN A COMPLETE MISTAKE, FOR ONCE.

A MILE WITHOUT BREAD IS WHERE WE GO.
A LIP WITHOUT VERB IS LEFT FOR NO ONES LISTENING.
GUNS SIMPLY DIE WITHOUT A MAN BEHIND THEM.
THE WORLD WITHOUT A LIFE IS HOW WE SAY IT.
AND THESE ARE SHADOWS, CAUSE THIS UNIVERSE IS LOOKING MALEVOLENT
COMPARED TO FLESH AND IGNORANCE.