more and more of less and less

 
 
 
a quick cup of
coffee in the
morning  
 
a slow death
at night
 
the skies,
ugly
 
the stars,
ugly
 
alone,
ugly
 
bullet holes in
the cheese
 
the practiced
art of  
indifference
 
there was never  
much to  
begin with
 
the half full
wine glass
half empty  
 
star fish don't
fall from  
heaven, my
child
 
monkey
bussiness  
 
monkey in
the middle  
 
monkey  
paw  
 
a game of
risk
 
that which  
goes out
returns less
and less
 
until finally
 
there is
nothing  
left at
all