wake to find the scars missing will you relearn to relive the life you imagined
Tag: Singapore
under the fence over the hills and still the scars follow
emancipation works both ways: in freeing myself i free you from the shackles of society
if you should gaze deep enough you’ll find the contours of night
pretty much a brain in a jar until the autumn sky calms
destruction is abstract until you focus on the blood and screams
i’ve settled for these innocent eyes and perfectly placed lips
the thunder out of nowhere derails the thought train
now if we all put our heads together we might actually solve the greatest crime of all: existence
there is no front back or side door until you give meaning to this madness
