Mists morphing into imagesOf seamless illusionsNight morphing into morning'sAssisted breathingMetaphors morphing into silenceIn refusing to tolerateEvery bit of consciousness left untreated.

My shadow lurks behind meOn a crooked plain I treadNailed prophet oozes bloodAccursed wounds refuse to healMy heart morphed into plastic toyIncessantly beats the shit out ofEvery vessel that leads…

Morbid memory,Obscenely ordinary.Neurotic Nostalgia.Agitated aggression.Mindless mundaneness.I am the ruthless executionerEvery time you bleed purple.

Someday we will goUnder the greenwood treeDistanced from the earthDistanced from the skyHow much fare?Ahhh why should we care!Minutes turn into hours.Outside my window night stretches.Nestled inside your embrace,After a…