i came back to run my hands all over your catastrophes.

In this world the Saints are Sinners and, Black n' White.
The cops are haters, and they start the fights.

I hear their victims scream at night. Yes--it feels like one big game of chess
where I'm the pawn n-- I'm moved around; can't make sense of up or down.

Never knew this place exists. I got cuts n' bruises on my wrists.

Saints with guns Saints are Sinners with Sinning Sinners that act like nuns.''Black is White". "Yes" means "No." "Up is "Down" cause the Sherrif's got me turned around.

That's right. Turned broad upside down n' kicking me, and I'm in tears --
that's right. Turned  broad upside down n' kicking me on then ground
---Oh, God --- Oh, God --- never planned to end up here.
this place is *****, and bleeding fear

Oh, God -- Oh God, wipe away my tears.

she craves to
           be noticed
i crave for her
noticeably
                                   the purest
                                  of words
                                can't
At                             hallow out
   a glance                       the tainted
  she can                        practicality
        shift
       planets

               as a soft passage
                 brushes against
                     my sighs
                   tenacious
                    i am left
                         indifferent

       enamored by
         understanding
     sincerest of me
  encountering
         unusual
              receptivity