In an empty desk with a burning mesh,
wax drips like thorns...

Oh pain that in me reside,
Won't you leave my loving heart...

I have so much to say
but my throat is a gas chamber...

My ignorance is like cockroaches
walking through thoughts...

Oh dear, if you could read my mind,
my thoughts would be galaxies lost in the...

never again will i feel this pain
I said...

What did you do?
I shot the sky with my rifle...

Two bottles, two bottles
that's all it was...

Itchy, itchy, little witch
Have you thrown a potion on my skin...

Short of hopes, a log swims;
Afloat...

Sitting upon a piles of dirty clothes,
I can't distinguished...

It was in there, within a ripple,
while I was walking at the shore of my life...