Oh that sly mother fucker.
Sittin’ and sippin’.
Getting full while I die.
Lips glistening with red.
His laugh deep, deep within my head.
You see, it’s too late for me.
I’ve gone too far and seen too much.
I’ve been traveling these roads for so long now.
There’s no other way. more…
Sly
March 10th, 2010
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Apply It
February 26th, 2010
apply adjustment layer
a life like a photoshop document
that sounds so…
superficial
I don’t mean it like that
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Most Likely an Asshole
February 15th, 2010
who would do that
with all infinity
placing importance on triviality
wearing the crown of crowns
looking down and down
psyching out
every which way
with one of the most important
of human emotions
who would do that
really?
who would be that kind of asshole?
Dirty
February 9th, 2010
light shines
through the dirty glass
projecting shadows
falling structures
molding wildly
sifting for embracement
fragile like a child
dripping candle
folding planes
growing like trees
effected by the environment
this is the environment
this is it
a precious rhythm
with impossibly perfect timing
grinding teeth
organically mechanical
and casting shadows