(I live each day,
eyes closed, blinded by...

Raping bones
licking...

I was watching this move
about lions...

Rosie sang to me
about a war...

And the windows
wouldn't open...

Just so long as
there's an ocean...

A handful of
lop-sided white squares...

Watch us, we are
perfect...

Lonely august shadows
creep over bricks on the pavement...

And last night i dreamed of hell
wandering shadows lined the streets...

I once wrote a song
a gentle note upon the soft Italian shore...

I am a stranger
My eyes blaze with constant rage...