Poem 03Thoughts spread afarReaching for the rocked edgesand falling back to their sourceTime is a monstertwined together in himselfKilling just as beforeNostalgia shows her faceCrashing with mightSmashing with terrorBy thoughts I am consumed
Poem 02We argue, we fight. All for naught.By the time the sun downs, by the time the moon rises.We play, we apologize. A distant past is the slight.By the time the wolf calls, by the time the rooster crows.All is forgotten in the instance of love
Poem 01Under the skiesNear the edge.In a fantasyQuirky as it might be.Unbelievable scars layInside the eyes.Tempted by liesYet to call uponEthereal sanity.Quandaries sighted,Uncouth is the worldAgain and again.Laying in the distance,It cries and cries,To be freed.Yearning to be freed.
LiarsOh she's cute!But she's fat.Well what about him?He has acneJezz, maybe her?Do you see that? She has a bulge.In that case, what about him?That's... a guy? He looks like a chick!Well, what are you into then?Someone normalDefine normal?Blonde, curves, huge tits, smart.And in men?Wait, what? Ew! Don't be crazy.I'll pray for you.