i think the moon
is full of ****.

i just found out,
                that nobody died
                                         today..

          i need a

                 moment
                                          alone.

the costume is a veil

life is a play,
   and when the curtain falls

well,
      youre dead.

there is no audience.
there is no performer.
there is only the empty room
that the dead dog lives inside of.

a spicy cheeto
fell on my *****
but i still ate it.

i shouldve eaten
the cheeto instead.

i know
im in
the middle of nowhere somewhere

if i could go there
maybe i could
find myself.