in the dawning of aliving integrations
the sun has set so many
many times on these things
I won't allow from the light.
shadows growing long
enuf to cast a fool in a liar's well intended shade. this is the milk spilled
puddled pitiful I have made?
there'll be none in Argentina crying for me,
deleting would accumulate
all we are wasting.
I don't wanna watch.
read, write, draw, stare vacant,
the new the unfamiliar
I am blasted in a whirl of control's
spiraled out of
disheveled united in this refresh
beasts feed upon the fetid,
seated, and recently deceased
painting bloody sepias portraits
humbled an deranged.
hangs uncertainties sword,
a pendulous karmic discourse, (mute)
discount all the purchases made previous
in this receipt of not adding up
of how it...