Wednesday, March 31, 2010

I saw a kid today
with a tattoo
of a pile of skulls
made me think
I wish I had a pile of skulls
as I watched the comets
slithering through the stars
cold
and distant.
Slender slit
spit shat forth from the dark
Why should I?
Would you?
I'd let this consume me before
I let it bother me
Why are you so wily?
Am I wasting my time?
hold on to it tight
it might be your only hope
Should I head north?
But where is North?
Argue the purpose of souls all you please
you can't convince me that god exists
Where should we meet?
Is it even real?
I'm fighting as hard as I can
Hark! Lowest of the Low approaches
Wanna watch me fuck?
Got a quarter?
so long
so long
so long
and farewell.
You're a catalyst
for emptiness
soul sucking
lifeless leech
parasite foul
just please
please let me
be
alone.

My Core

This is me
inside
this is
real.
I could be him
don't wanna be
that guy
he hates
hate
fuck you
I'm angry.