the ocean is my neighbor and the sky lives in my attic and I build many houses in my head.
I watch the sun set sail its glow creeps in through my window its ******* in my backyard and sleeps in my shed.. when its tired and it wants to go to bed.
I make sure that its happy and I keep it well fed because it makes me happy too its true yellow orange and red.
I used to breathe in paleness the colors of life from me fled my thoughts were snakes my body started rotting but now its shed.
at some point I had had it the point is I was an addict but I quit cuz I was tired of all the times that I was dead. I quit cuz I was tired of being dead.
now I'm aliiiive. busier than a beeeeehiiive haaanging iiiin myy living roooom... making me ...dance. til a fire starts in my pants. but I don't care and I continue to tango with the moooon.
Life's so sudden and far too soooon..
Trees laugh when I trip they think it's funny when I slip and take some acid then I laugh at them instead. Someone's someone's savior Saved me when I was an addict I had had it up to here from all the times that I was dead. Well I was just tired of living dead.