The Perfect High There once was a boy named Gimme-Some-Roy… He was nothin’ like me or you, ’cause laying back and getting high was all he cared to do. As a kid, he sat in the cellar…sniffing airplane glue. And then he smoked banana peels, when that was the thing to do. He tried aspirin […]
Wow, I’m sick of doubtLive in the light of certainSouthCruel bindingsThe servants have the powerDog-men & their mean womenPulling poor blankets overOur sailorsI’m sick of dour facesStarong at me from the T.V.Tower, I want roses inMy garden bower; dig?Royal babies, rubiesMust now replace abortedStrangers in the mudThese mutants, blood-mealFor the plant that’s plowedThey are waiting […]
But that feeling, when life is slipping from your grasp. Maybe because it was never that thunderous, at all. What will do when that happens? You know what you should do? I do. You take the fucking wheel. It’s your ride now, And it always was. The only difference is that you have the keys. […]
It’s February Fifth, I wouldn’t mind drinking a fifth. Downing shots, smoking J’s, Be in the position to say what’s on my mind When the time’s right, In that gap of conversation — All over the nation people are yearning for a purpose. It almost seems like the shoe is always on the other foot. […]
Beneath the deadbeat sun Were scribed the words of immortality: A down-trodden path of forgiveness decimated by frailty. The decimation a horror; Lapses in time coincide with mercurial human judgment. The light passes through us. That light drew us. The vastness of nothingness alludes us all — Targeting us in a meteoric shower of incendiary […]
12 pack, knock it back Vicodin, Ambien, last call: Alcohol. Hurry up, drink it all. Checks bouncing, baby crying, Glass is empty, liver dying Fast women, cheap cologne, Empty bottle All alone.