I was murdered in the womb of emotions,
Nailed to the wall of depression...

They gaze at you from all directions,
Soaring as one above the dead grey...

Lost in the shadowed mutter of waxed trees,
Senses open the corrupt gate of impurity...

Mars succumbs to the diversion of Earth
Consequently, bringing forth a parturient nurturer...

Canada, my chest burns with the bouquet of cheap...
It tingles up my arcane nakedness and beats itself...

Watching lives flourish outside a silent, foolish...
Haunted by the beauty, stricken with the gain of...

Human waste is spread across the vast forest like...

Her smile twisted my meloncholy root into a young...

Craving for everlasting sleep,
Lost inside the black...

The paroxysm ameliorates somnolence
In the state of imperative fornication...

Awful lies dry mascara that bled;
Three powerful words...

Winter cringes to the souind of rotting admiration
As the breeze of your wind fails to quench...