Prayer to the bottle 1 am.Prayer to the bottle
It’s 1 am, and my thoughts of you are still causing me pain, my stomach ripping itself asunder
Here we are. You, curled on the cold bathroom floor.
The fire is inhibiting breathing through the chocking sobs.
Again.
But, this is the only feeling, the breaking of monotony, the killing of my body.
Me, poison running through the
When you Think You're FreeA billow of noxious smoke escaped from a faint crack in his lips, and then there was silence. His golden eyes managed to pierce through the darkness and came to focus on the sleeping woman. Her nude body was faintly visible trough the smoke because of the streetlights outside the window of this tiny studio apartment. He stood there for quite some time, just looking at the silhouette of her figure, draped in the many blankets that adorned the shoddy mattress on the floor in the unnaturally pristine room. The man didn't move until a distant car alarm cause the woman to stir slightly in her sleep, grasping theWhen you Think You're Free
Taste of the LeadThis is the brink of the end of the summer, the end of my youth - all that's next is the bleak winter, and the cold and despair it brings.Taste of the Lead
The last day before the fall, before I have to go back to the drama, back to the forced socialization of the youth. Now the days of the facade of supposed freedom are over, the tedious repetition of work and school are upon me, if not us all.
After the end of all this, the adulterant in my life is reintroduced and enforced - my solidarity will be broken and the vain presences of social conduct will be re-learned and the gradual adaptation of myself unto a new environment will on
Forget the welfare stateLet's get crazy, do the extreme. Forget the phone, forget your life. Let's dance on saturn's rings, have tea 20,000 leagues down under, and drift those prissy asian cars down to the axel.Forget the welfare state
Understand the flow?
For sure man.
Let me die in your arms tonight, send the rest of the world to an oblivion on my fingertips. Send the stone down the well, caring not if the cool waters splashed upon our thirsty lips at any point, just..that ours will be together.
Lets run away from them all, for a thousand nights none will know our names, our story will remain silent. Lets eat Asian food under the stars
Holy Cow
Lazy
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