Tokens taped to thoughts 
the thief tares tears
takes tonsil tongs
to the three tied
tier 
that tricked thin theories
to thoughless trials that
travesties try troubled
together
throughout tethers 

Just take a step back and find it
watch it from a distance
and tell me what you see
your eyes cry foul but your body straight howls
my dream
my silly puddy theme
made out of the feelings of long ago
how wild 
how guilty
a trial by error in the midnight air of 
psychological consequence
suspense
thriller kisses
wishes 
faces in the distant miles
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Why is she here?
why is it that we came together...was it some kind of fear?
Did we squeeze the trigger in a paniced furry
just so that we could get out of this fucking mess in a hurry?
TALK TO ME!!!
Tell me why it made since then and not now
like my mind was a scrambled egg in the background.
We lived inside that intellectual ghetto where ideas 
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feather weight
on the collapse of this cynic state
set it straight
that we all came to center stage
and made love with hate
so fragile
sunken in a dream scribbled down with no 2 lead
sandwiched together like pbj and bread
so I fly
Lithium lifted
smooth without a sound
no language beyond
syllables
just silence in freedom of patience
lack of thought 
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I ran acre after acre so I didn't have to face her ( Read more... )

Its in there
there within
obscene with no limit
my holy 
civic
nightmare
angel in the night
crushed
gloomy 
tragedy come true feeling
creamy and rustic
in this retina explosion
and I 
just see 
the wave crash here

My hands grasp empty air and mold your face from a distance.
Fragile and unique that it feels so real, so obsene, so silent in the time frame of your credit card dreams.
It's like isolation of you and me from night and day...
or maybe  we are just stranded between hydrogen bonds and volatile feelings.
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I sidestep
and they strut
A loose cannon ready to go off
and all thats left is to jack off these feelings
still reeling from that catastrophe that blinds it all
the distant light at the end of the hall
but my feet
my feet trapped so deep in ideas
ideas that have no answer 
thoughts that play around this cranium like tiny dancers
no solution
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Crooked...

Everything is crooked...

Stop looking at me like I am some obscene monster!

What is crooked?

How is crooked?

Mind twisted around some idea of what a gentleman ought to be

But that’s crooked

And this is crooked

Until the same answer comes around to hit me full tilt

like acid rain pain that makes emotion stand on end.

Mr. Crook named Ed,

please make ( Read more... )

I mean you shot with anger
sipped on my tears
in a stream
silent and 
filthy
deceiving like a one way street
no end
no start but a scream of panic
s
u
n
k
like a weight in this screen door story
just bury me with it and go!