I could not tell her she was obese,
So I told her,
She was in perfect shape,
For a circle.
5/11/2020

Humour is a pill that keeps you going.
5/11/2020

Leave a note
To say you're gone
Clear your memories
To never look back

I invert the Yin and Yang
To produce a total lack of clarity
In my schizophrenic dream
Of a clearer world

To love
the present
from the past

To love
the future
with the present

To love
the future
besides the past

To love
the past
without a future

When I cry I smile to life
Energy injected my projected sorrows
I am the one who cries words and my pen I shall
Into a torch transform
Steal the fire from the Gods
and bathe my mischief in red waters

But when my smile vanishes
And my colours are by the unforgiving black cunningly abducted
Then my soul I shall kiss goodnight
And with the icy knife of sedation
In the quiet night ****** it
Do not forget!
I am the one who writes
The one who shadows unwrites
and exorcises fears
Heavens now I cry!
Let it rain...

So we lied
To ourselves
All along,
The impostors
In our lives.