Six Bourbons ’til Midnight

I’ll eat out your sorrows,
buckle them to their teeth,
I’ll seep out all poison,
–and suck it into my bone.

I’ll dance naked in the garden
with glue in my brain
howling into the distance,
that this world is insane.

Six bourbons ’til midnight,
I’m saving them for the road,
I’ll be home in the morning,
when I’m right ready to croak.

Love drowns in muddy water
smiling like a fool
And when I die bloody rotten,
You will be safe
–asleep in your coccoon.

do not compromise

i hide from the world with my underwear stinking of urine,
and i say to myself, that one day i have to compromise
and if i don’t compromise, then i should slowly die
for this world isn’t made for those who don’t compromise.

think about how much blood we need to mop off the ground
when someone decides to say,
“NO, I WON’T DO IT –NO”.

some of those men/women/children/soldiers/&goners were tired,
but as some stood, others fell forgotten,
and i don’t deserve to talk about these people, because
i am disgusting –another crown prince of the gutter

why propagate mendicants to rebellion
when there’s nothing to fight against,
except death by dissatisfaction?

with a black eye and a broken jaw
i am salivating
all over my chest.

Trust Someone

I trust someone,
the odor of consumption
stagnates within my skin
I choke in my sleep
and cherish myself unborn
the world is a love letter
a clean-cut bullet
ripping through my being
and as its exit may be deadly
don’t fucking look at her grin.

.Trust someone

Trust someone..

…Trust someone

Trust someone….

…..Trust someone

Trust someone……

……..Trust someone

Trust someone………

……….Trust someone

Trust someone………..

………..Trust someone