Wandered so long
I desire to cease
being on my own
for without ease
I've pressed on

I've fought alone enough
My battles, many to count

Relinquish control
Cry for help
catch my fall
Guide my leap
and fix my fate

Its hard sleeping there are demons that illustrate my death like artisians
Any stage you'll be mauled to pieces and packed up into a car freezer.
Then I'll feed ya to three people there's no evil I wont see through.
I keep moving through each cooler to regroup em eat each noodle..

Like Jeffery Dahlmer Lets Be honest.

the magic road
paved with words

a birds song
a poets world

one more song
one more sojourn.

not tilted fully toward the Sun
here atop the World-
cold fresh on the skin
the unending Universe
strokes deep as bone.

What does that word mean to you?
If it exists
Which it doesn't
So let's reality eschew
It deffo means somat
To everyone what reads it
Like being in the well
Of the world's biggest cathedral
Lie on the floor and look up
You feel every pound
Of the rock
That was shaped
To make you feel this
And what's wrong wid dat
A nexus built
To make one emote
The thing bigger than you are
What you are
When that is felt
Let us feel it
And then repair
To the bar.