Tomorrow tickles the edge of my veins,
occupied by pills to take away the pains...

Ashes to ashes,
frozen rose petal slashes...

The symphony of shadows,
midnight music I've composed...

*** Dedicated to my good friend Brianne, who now...
Tasteless attraction...

*Written as more of a song. But it works as a...
No skin...

*** If you solve this one, you'll get the...
I am...

Lick off all the leeches
drowning in diluted skin...

His blindness,
his deafness...

Beneath the earth,
I've been born of stone...

I pondered,
over dearest Abigail...

Foot in mouth,
stepped on glass...

It walks among the dead,
a faded image to homeless men...