Hiding with the moonlight

I keep on hearing these sounds
a freight train full of people
its because of the estranged strange clouds
my color gave up its glow aftermath of snow
Hiding with the moonlight
the stars so close my skin glows nighttime bright like a streetlight
I broke my code as if I joined the mexicans in the Alamo
thought I was dark it was just a sycophantic glance at my glare wanting to be a rolling stone
picking up gravel on every road
Waiting lines to sequester all my soil
in the palms that were nearly a decade and a half old
siccative sick kid , laminated face making a serif laying a luminous gaze
Hiding with the moonlight
stars so close my skin glows nighttime bright like a street light
c'mon midwife of my life
c'mon baby bring me back
A test tube of adrenaline , how bout a kilogram kick
she says" you took it all to fast"
" when your mildewed minerals petrify I'll take you for a ride"
Hiding with the moonlight
stars so close my skin glows nighttime bright
like a street light
imminent impact impartial to the act
Hiding with the moonlight
its what we do to be genuine

Her ions

Kitchen countertop
errand of errors
we trade paddles
the room tattles
you can win a battle
but her ions have the war
you can win a battle
but her ions have the war
 Older me in a menace
numbed wasnt a visit to the dentist
I'd say get well soon
sometimes I miss that land of graces tomb
Kitchen countertop
errand of errors
we trade paddles
the room tattles
you can win a battle
but her ions have the war
you can win a battle
but her ions have the war
shes morose moonlight
the pacifists fight
so dark
you'll need a lighter

Dont get caught up in catching up

Scribblers scrimmage
pasteurized percentile
go that extra mile
vendetta with a ventilator
our clandestine circuit of labor


Condescending senators
contortions in documents we're just degenerates
euphony espionage wheres your equilibrium's
me and you aren't equivalent
fluent flume prefabricated world view
stitched with sanguine sap

Immigrant in oblivion
poetry involves politics
A plutocracy polaroid
recapitulation recognized
secretions secularize
prophets profane profit maximized

Rehabilitated and refined
oscillation inclined
petulant petticoat the pharmaceuticals
now UFO's

Humbly worn

Opera glass opinion from a minion
nimble nimbus nitroglycerin
frigid frigate atrophy comes in waves
crowd of crows crusade the cubicle
bacteria balloon babbling
all plebeian picadors undertaker of bulls

Locust logarithm
humiliations horn humbly worn
nonconformist north
conflict conglomerate opaque offices

Bought me a galloping galley
a flare for firmament
fierce fickle fiction
I expostulate my conviction
this budget bugle arbitrary

locust logarithm
humiliations horn humbly worn
edens effigy overbearing
nonconformist north
conflict conglomerate opaque offices

simple ended sloppy scene

Sample of sanctity
sanctioned sage sacrilege
original ore a nihilist
notable nucleus menthol medley
fable fabric through Gods teeth
evoked evisceration
dogmatic chipmunks consultation

Myopic museum muted out you
murder murmurs perforation in the receptacle
fulsome fridays are frugal with their fruit
who doesn't need a ophthalmologist to predicate preferences
semantic semblance
secured selections
tantalized by tar
temporarily far

Vestibule festival
early dust cushioning the curator
burglars bureau bury and butcher
achromatic aromatics never lasted
facetious fairy opens threshold
witch doctor empathetic like emery laughing
"is your melancholy metabolized
hows the hiatus from highs"

Song of seperation

When I came inside
you were a crib
holding my life

Your a nail in the coffin
as I am living
sand covered beaches
pathetic speeches
I had a dream
well look at me
hardly get any rest
nocturnal cigarettes

When I came inside
you were a crib
holding my life

To shallow for diving into
something had to break
a tire swing dizziness we stayed
now I am not even a " you know who"

When I came inside
you were a crib
holding my life

Telephone telephone

Telephone telephone
we ain't ever seen no Jesus bones
dead sea scrolls
fancy trolls

Capitalist approach
would you be against abortion
if the fetus was a homosexual
language of love distorted

Telephone telephone
we ain't ever seen no Jesus bones
dead sea scrolls
fancy trolls

You lose the lore
way to sure
macabre machete
murders miraculous at changing identities

Telephone telephone
we ain't ever seen no Jesus bones
dead sea scrolls
fancy trolls

Seeing stars seeing stars
seeing stars seeing stars
seeing stars seeing stars
staring at what we were
staring at what we are