nostalgia covers me. blanket comfortable and heavy. it wieghs me down. keeps me where i want to be. just like gravity. enchanted. by the music notes. every little tone. floating on a whim. transending time and space. and all i want to do is chase. chase alittle rabbit through the fields of wheat. running free in the heat. until we reach the river. ( Read more... )

part zombie and musician. all of which are american dreams. pretty soon i know youll be wish'in... for the light of love to sing. every time i tried to die ive found myself in a fantacy. it was nice to me. thought transending vulgarity. preminissions of disparity. its a rarety to see broken faces in the rain. when theres no one out there. heartache ( Read more... )

hell on earth and heaven is burning. scorched skies, a morbib lullaby. about the deceased and their lovers. seepping into slumbers. gated walls of flesh and bone. kill the memories and bring them home. just a corner of my mind is exposed, consumed by wild flowers that grow. dirty mind. dirty life and skin that shows. i am the illusterious one. ( Read more... )

My corruption

this broken wing
because of me,
glides to earth
so gracefully.

feathers fall,
like autumn leaves.
that swim around,
a winter’s breeze.

it’s subtle fall,
it can not feel.
this broken wing
i wish to heal.

-Zzz...

one road that travels blind ( Read more... )

then.... reality sets in ( Read more... )

morning dew touches my lipps.
and keeps me awake.
sun light splashes my eyes and grips,
keeping them safe.
while the little fairies in my dreams
dance apon my face.

shes falling with grace.
i need to catch her and keep her safe.
pull her close and hold on tight,
untill we reach the safty of the night.

-Zzz...

so i know this person that makes me feel like im a zombie. by zombie i mean she makes me crave her, like a drug. she says things to me that are as equally sweet as angel kisses* and just as soft ( Read more... )

o lonely king ( Read more... )

california ( Read more... )