What am I but a skeleton
who homes an anxious knock...

You bring a rain
the likes of this town ain't ever seen...

Drive the thought in deeper, darling
my eyes'll be that caynon cliff...

"Retreat within the mind evisioning
the place where your serenity resides...

Beating on the cage-
a red prisoner pleas for...

It's one of those days when
I'm dangling off Earth by a thread...

Fear is a cruel ruler
that we've opened our doors to willingly...

You have an appeal to apathy,
bipolar bride don't blush...

Precocity rarely ages well, and I've
entertained the impulse to measure change...

My mind is a pithos,
a vessel for every vile emotion...