This is a long year and i've become nocturnal.
I have no routine
but i stick to my lifts.

2020

I had the vision but not the
Insight

Capitalized
Everything gets capitalized
Even the things
Which don't matter

Life

the carcasses are suspended along trailers in the dusk as

lepers coerce their dreamer

Half lit ciggarettees stain teeth
and the black lung sits silent
Like
excavation in july

No more bruises but they still run
away

If there are no mistakes in art
Then there are no mistakes in
life

let it go

000+00p000


Sit down

     Lay down

the bag and collect your payment.

Who are these people

Ruining myself

but if you let go
It stops hurting.

It only hurts because you care too much
Otherwise
It's just skin

One day I'll be free and I wont care
I will sit on the cement stairs and waste my time the right way

Alone in a grey cell with a bottle of juice

I cant wait for my
passage.

It takes 2 to move this
Stone