Frescoes of auto-MobilesNerving aroundLike an empire ofAntsAt the back-chamberOf my alter mind.
This morning I woke up intoxicatedBy rageMaybe I should have slept some more
I can take no moreOf your wretched Scratching droning Infiltrating my pounding headI Despise the sound of Your…
(Full disclosure, I had a…
There’s a hidden nest in my head I want to leave alone
Ten days have passed since my vision of reality was shattered into pieces, since I was left with the wreck, and the spark abandoned my eyes.