Archive | 1998
AIM
There are times that we are un-reconciled to ourselves Shameful, blameful of ourselves. Some shelter in the rain On our path of self disdain I aim to go. I aim to go. Tall walls, confine around me Seal the path, constrict around me So I climb onto the slippery ledge. I fear the path I […]
Burnt Out
I have peeled back this womb I have crawled unto my tomb The sun has burned to smoky cloud I have lit the candle I have burnt the candle upon this shroud I have armed myself for The blind sanctuary of my mind Writing my obituary To decry the solidarity of my life As the […]
White Tank Top
The Plan
Response Time
On The Binge
Rattler
Premonitions
Drain