When you die you're all alone. Until then to each...

We will not sleep
Until we die...

This has been a long time since.
A long time coming like the end of this sentence...

Time to begin.
Wednesday, September 30, 2015...

Tick tick tick, the sound was ticking. Time...

They say the walls have ears but, do they listen?
Again I count my fears...

"I wear no mask."
Then the tear fell fast in the flask... a keepsake...

Its never my intention to settle down.
I always try to be a crook more than a clown...

I think this is a phase.
Laying down in a dreamy haze...

Someday... I hope to find myself in the mirror.
I hope to see the world a bit clearer and maybe...

As my insides are coming out, I shake about in a...
This is all just a phase...

Tentative imagination.
Warm shadows, forgotten names, a torn and tired...