66 is some number
Upside down 66 is one step away from 100
As lonely as 66 may seem, all numbers are lonely.

This whole connection
Turned out to be a misfortune
A misfortune that I saw in my dreams

My dreams are
The only true inspiration
Drifting my life away

Always getting a
Head start on
The end

Patches of lies hover  
Overhead; turning, transforming, and ironically
Never meeting the criteria

Focusing intensively  
Never seemed
So helpless
To me

Airbrushing the ego
Rapidly before we
Overturn a mirage

Why me?
Why not somebody else?
All I did was think about you…
You were the only one I really ever liked.
These feelings I had were so incredible

Nothing else was more amazing than you.
Your beauty would blossom like a flower
Once we broke up last summer I knew it was over
I knew you didn’t feel the same way
I don’t know why it went this way
You said it was you, but it was me.

I just think about the best times were with you so far
All those we held hands I felt nothing but you
The best time with you was The Bright Eyes Concert
Holding you in the rain getting my cast ruined was worth it
Because I was with you

You said it was weird when we hung out I agree
But what if I had lived closer?
Would things be different?
I will never know

I’ve tried so much to get you back
But in the end I failed…
I’m done trying I’m sorry I ever met you…

We’ve been waiting for this
Ever so long ago it meant nothing
Counting down the days till departure
Atom bombs will arise and force us to believe in such foolishness
DMT trips will be a common thing
Nature will come more commonly than technology
The world loves to predict anything that relates to death and below
I’d love nothing enough to watch the world collapse
The human race took this above and beyond the line
I could go on for hours how we are ***** up’s
Or each line after this I could just stop for my own sake
A.D. means nothing, but Amazed Death

Spirals building affections
Feeling insecure
Please reload me another shot

Spinning around the crowd
Temptations growing under my fingernails
Trying is only saving me for another mistake

Life is a hoax
Please, please, drive forward against my thoughts

And that’s the end.

Revise the shortcuts to closer ends
Grains of wood brushed upon earth.
Sponges **** away H20 to a bitter explosion.
The remarks are unbearable as if I did the erosion.
Coils twirl away after being delivered.


The Sunset would never downfall appointing us glitter.
The wonders of “it” erased invisible

So shameful to be with me
I do now know the horrible piercing to my sound.
Walking it off never proved anything.
Colors fade when you color as does your face.
Sitting, waiting, for what
Everything and everyone makes me question me…
Bed sheets are nothing to everyone.

A beam of glass
Turns into a funnel
Observing small micros
Feasting on me
While it all twirls
More into a mess

Dear, Justin Grabenschroer

We are please to inform you sir
Get out while you still have the time
Or staircases will melt when you occupy them
Doors will take you into other dimensions
Bowls of cereal will…well that’s a whole different stage you won’t want.
When drastic emergencies break out flashlights will turn on you.  

When the last standing moment comes in front of you
Don’t be startled or scream like a hooligan
When sleeping is an issue

The story ended before it started
We all knew the circumstances
For this though, we didn’t seem to understand
Columns made more sense

I believe pedestrians always have the right away
Even when traffic is changing more and more

Rain removes the lacquer of lotion from my face
Walking around the outline of dirt
No, no, no, this can’t be true
Please tell me this is a dream

Stopping is only a steady pace away from going
This letter has been delayed for some era

Finish what was never started

Sky climbing is the optimum reason
I’m still reaching for the chances with you my dear

Deep cleaning the air with my lies
Diving back down towards the water zone

Casually faking what I truly meant to say
Boiling down the points to the upcoming ******

Moments lingering behind this setup
Ideas melting sliding closing shattering

Behind this glowing sunrise sets upon another sunset
Winds twisting me into an oblivious maze

Universes collide forming new breathable air
Kiss upon your forehead, is the end

Water winding upwards towards the clouds
Leaves flowing with the winds distance.
She powers over the mind, body, and soul.
Delegated by how much she wants, she doesn’t over look the consequences.
Provided the children with the ordered plans
Time here doesn’t matter.

Because this place is beyond us

As the seasons change
Beware what you think before
Mother Nature strikes

Seeing a glimpse of the plan
Was not part of the plan

Relapsing overturned the plan
Into tiny pieces of luck

Pieces of luck that
Could be used for future reference

Dark stairways dwelling down the path
Towards a broken song for the ones who believed

Jealousy overshoots the pain
Seeing a hyper reality in my reality

Scorched together in between nothing
But openings inversal to space
Look around, air surrounds us and us.
Lines and lines together make up the KEY… to whom?
OFF topic to state this writing should be buried passed me
Waves of confusion fluttered in my mind full of beetles.

Pass this along to me…

I saw once a cloud.
Only reactions could see this one.



Goodbye...

Fade away the drinks and smokes
Drink the moments till starvation foreshadows me
The remain of smoke complexes the outside mind
My realm seems to cloud exits
The rounds fire... to my Gun,


I woke up, drank my wine, and went away…

Little organisms swimming ever so freely
Birds fly home to feed the young.
And what does this grasshopper have?
Only, but self-confidence to live another minute
Finally it all makes sense.

Sound explanations opened up this complicated lock.
Do I know the circumstances for this delightful satisfaction?
Modest difficult thoughts pushed this innocent feeling downwards.
Gradually repeating towards the trouble-filled head
On no particular appearance she acknowledged consideration for her tears.
Somewhat this feeling sought to release uncertain of confidence.
“Lets just rummage our feelings together”

Who are you?
Look inside a little more through the exit
Breeze upon my mind until matter knows me
If you must consider me worthy
Look under the door mat,
There you will find a Rose blossoming
To its full peak, known as beauty
To consider this beauty, we step on the
Rose trying to reach its full peak
The sad beginning and the happy ending
Is all the Rose will consider

As summer falls to autumn
So does our love.
Medicines will only make me motionless.
A bottle overwhelmed with a splinter of stubbornness.
Unimaginable, nevertheless a certain carved symbol pondered upon…me.
Line six doesn’t exist.

The late nights barely living
Breathing is only an option
Tab the next line

It was just a hug
Maze that she put me
Into and I got lost

I knew you before you existed
The beating conscious in my mind
You somehow skipped right through life

Explorers declared the voyage
A lost cause during the layout
To confront their existence’s

Opinions approached the cockroaches
Spreading the lies and truth at the same time
But, they accepted the hypothesis

Nothing really happens for a reason
It’s just more of a bluff

Rolling around the liquor
Drifting hits of LSD
Ha, I would assume so

As I steadily rush away my feelings
Down this trench full of lost lines
I look over the waterfall only to confront
The reflection that isn’t there

Recovering from intensive
Effective breakthroughs proven
I’ve just drowned.