There is another sky,Ever serene and fair,And there is another sunshine,Though it be darkness there;Never mind faded forests, Austin,Never mind silent fields –Here is a little forest,Whose leaf is ever green;Here is a brighter garden,Where not...
The life that I haveIs all that I haveAnd the life that I haveIs yours The love that I haveOf the life that I haveIs yours and yours and yours. A sleep I shall haveA rest I shall haveYet death will be but a pauseFor the peace of my yearsIn the long...
Screw you daffodil,You always take the glory,Looking all yellow and acting quite perv-y. The way you man-spread yourself over anyone’s yard,Yet do you ever think of me? There is such disregard. When we were planted, you were a thoughtful...
Arms burn Brow sweats Here come the fucking baguettes TIN, TIN , TIN Up down Up down Trolley, chin Trolley, chin Muscles ache Aunt Bessies Bake Skins tight Heads light Vision blurred Have a word… A damaged soul In complete control Right arm...
You can read my drowning wordsThe meaning as you willThey flow from her heartAlong with the current not stillFact or fiction floating aboveFor you to decipherNever to judge
Featured in Episode 6 – Shall I rap this? (User submitted episode)
It was at that moment,stood barefoot on the patio,chapped heels and bruised toewhen I remember how it felt to grieve. The fall, you seedoes not come like a swallowdiving deep between a cavern. It is like potholes.Or speed bumps.Or cracks in the...
A flat palmOn the fresh faceOf the fatalist saintWhile I loudly stateIn a state of ireI am no longer accountableTo the human shameOf following the footstepsThrough pre-laid blame,Free to examine the same factsYet with different conclusions,To dispel...
Let me sit backInhale this smokeAnd watch you do dirty thingsTo others.
Featured in Episode 6 – Shall I rap this? (User-submitted episode)
I. Something came upout of the dark.It wasn’t anything I had ever seen before.It wasn’t an animalor a flower,unless it was both. Something came up out of the water,a head the size of a catbut muddy and without ears.I don’t know what God is.I don’t...
I imagine this midnight moment’s forest:Something else is aliveBeside the clock’s lonelinessAnd this blank page where my fingers move. Through the window I see no star:Something more nearThough deeper within darknessIs entering the loneliness: Cold...