The Gun, it Tears a WholeSix left the chamber, fluttered through the open air and plunged pointedly into flesh.The Gun, it Tears a Whole
The guitar screams harsh and desperate eroding pathways in the brain. Connections fail, the whole turns to parts without reasons.
Sing along, the song of lunacy as it plays again. Again, and never ends.
Evict, and ReselectOne day all the metal started breathing sighs of discontent.Evict, and Reselect
And people were used as structural components, our stretched bodies pieced together to form all manner of contraption.
The rocks were laughing, playing tricks on the river while he picked fish from his bends, and shook a finger of reproach, mumbling something about pollution.
Skyscrapers reached up, turned off the sun and meditated in vast fields of concrete.
Life was brimming in inorganic matter, making waste of the vacant creatures it once occupie
QuestionsI may find myself, asking questions like these.Questions
Is the strength of this house enough to brave the weather of this summer? When bones, and brain, and heart may go.
Will there still be blood beside us when reunions turn stale?
What is there left to say? Are the words so full or empty or important? Or is silence just the same?
Will it be hunger? Painful?
Answers will soon arise, destroy and recreate the people in their wake.
Purple MemoryThrough the thicket wire, in bare sandals and burst with sun stained skin. We climbed into yards, held our feet above the ground and dangled for hours.Purple Memory
This is a note of childhood, playing feather tipped tricks on the inside of the mind. Creating memories out of longing.
And then there was the time we almost fell through the ocean, emerging on the other side in a place no one had seen.
Every manufactured dream, every moment could have been so different had I known you when it may have mattered.
Now we are jus
Chimpance.28I woke up in a forest Of rubber tubes with clear liquid Pulsing under my skin And there was so much pressure I thought my covering would burst. I’m only a water balloon, besides. Only a water balloon trying To dissolve twenty-eight Effexors.28
In a way, I was trying to make my Coating dissolve. And in another way, I was trying to test The laws of osmosis And whether or not cells Really need equilibrium.
I tell the group surrounding me When I wake up in the sterile jungle, Minus giant sun-absorbing leaves And breath-taking ani
Unfortunate
Distracted
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Brother's art.
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La vita è un brivido che vola via...
Show me your world, and I'll show you mine.
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La vita è un brivido che vola via...
Show me your world, and I'll show you mine.
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Tower Princess
...And the point is to live everything. Live the questions now. Perhaps then, someday far in the future, you will gradually, without even noticing it, live your way into the answer.
- R.M. Rilke
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Tower Princess
...And the point is to live everything. Live the questions now. Perhaps then, someday far in the future, you will gradually, without even noticing it, live your way into the answer.
- R.M. Rilke
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Tower Princess
...And the point is to live everything. Live the questions now. Perhaps then, someday far in the future, you will gradually, without even noticing it, live your way into the answer.
- R.M. Rilke
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expression is breathing, never fear living.
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La vita è un brivido che vola via...
Show me your world, and I'll show you mine.
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