Freshness of a prima donna. Decoy. Softer shades of purple hide the blemishes
well. Tonight is the last night that I will ever dance. Panthom the idea.
Flirt not, want not. Protector of the truth and the people. Anti-deco and
cigarette billboards. No trees just grass. Next Stop. White trash in a black
faux fur.
I spike my dreams with Rubbing Alcohol. Inhale the radiating vapors. Curled
ended, sucking in the fumes. A breeding ground for torment. Bored with
imagery. No color to life. Sometimes I can hear colors scream to me for live.
They urge me to attack and destroy. I let them take advantage of my head and
hands. I put a spell on you. I dissect and explore your love for me. I like
the way you walk and the way you ready a fire arm.
Can Rocket unlock the magic? Search for signals. Self-propelled? Altered
identity? I tell you no lies. I live this life. Volatile. Expect the coming.
It will unfold upon you.
Self-detonated
Procalamation of Prostitution. Soft-core loving. Free love comes at any price.
Supplement the pendent of hope. Secede and push forth and the piercing white
light will take aim. Hold a piece in the corner of your eye and let it
ferment. Pave the way to fame. Sacrifice my way of life. In no way do I seem
tired, I vacant to well ventiated rooms. Disconnected, service terminated.
Sought out and Miriam is the love child. Time-shares punched in, carpet eaters
aren't well. Slowly exhaling, breathing out the wholesome goodness of country
living and gasping in the choking, polluted flavor of New York City smog.
Poisoned Hudson River fishes with bloated white tailed does covered with
engored blood sucking ticks. Choking never stops along with the vomiting. Red
soaked rugs tickle me feet as I walk across them.
Dealers sell. I push. Small Thoughs, head hurts. Night silouettess with red
back drops. I hid here. Waiting for you to come to near. I need my
medication. Deliver. Take your hand that's dealt. Some contempt. Vague
responses. Silly boys, listen to the author. Shove off.
Dedication to my mom. She helped me cover my ears and filter out the unwanted
coffee grinds. And she is also bearer of chocolate filled Easter baskets.
