focus all your energy on the thoughts that apprehend....


I look for prisms to break the holds that feel like a thousand pounds....

no one felt this before and after the life falls down...the trip that's taken will certainly kill us all...


so break your bones when given toast...and speak with likewise intentions...

a master of versions unknown...

but the blood spilled can cure this darkness...

feeling like drowning with my eyes wide open....bending but breaking before the culmination....

im a vial entry in the publication of life...i live my life a beating at a time....with eyes ablaze I look to the...