The air is stale and I vomit my thoughts
that all form misconceptions...

The poet hates writing just as the news reporter...
so what else is new...

A Joke Only Funny Enough To Be Followed By Gun...
All the laughter surrounded by a joke...

Slaughter me with laughter
plague me with your cure...

Nothing You Ever Wanted
i am your callous...

Everything You Ever Needed
i am the imperfection...

Dream On
bury my sunset, bury my heart...

I Took A Sawing Class To Learn How To Cut Off The...
maybe i\\\'ve lost my logic or just my mind...

My Funeral Song is A Sing Along!
the tears will collect, the memories will reflect...

Healing Hands Have Departed
god died...

The Poster Child for The Modern Day Dance of The...
we are, we are the mistaken...

With A Mouth Like A Shotgun and A Barrel Full of...
let your words rot on your tongue...