parents

murderes
rapists
blind in your own sickness
seeing fake villains
binding with fake hancuffs
hands of inocent hitchiker
monsters of disguised masks
your medicine is my death
your conclusion
is my demise
every leakage in it's time
every freedom needs sacrifice
a new home
a new asylum

Weird Highway of Dawn

There's someone at the door.
A rapist rushes in.
No pain. No death.

It's us, over & over again

We're coming in.
All right, search the place.
You won't find anything.

Seeing all perspectives at once

When everything freezes
& kind of turns back
in on itself.

circus

something wrong
something not quite right
confusion
all my life is in surprise delusion
all my world is a torn circus
all my mind is a broken tone
dried land
wasted man
and the eyes of iron mountains stare
at us in curiosity of such sweet pair
laid down in cool soft pace
thoughts in time and out of season
in calm calculus of reason
the sunset shows orange letters
advising your ears
your home is still here
inviolet and certain
please
come home