You know I seep in sleep induced by a leaf’s strength. Maybe I’ll be a lowly phantom. As I inhale I ride tandem. You me same, I feel the dawn. Let’s drift off in great beyond. Swear a word not I am clear. Pain now I call to dissapear. Room quake, as I here bake….

For To Worship

My dear I was left for an ill death once more. Astray tides, euphoric lip of an ocean me it grips. Your wild complexity, fire breathe, it runs free. Unhindered, soft to tender adorned enter awe, splendor. I’ve a hole it I fill all night to suppress, an idol I find. Worship it, the grandeur…