Eating a tub of mirages, I await
the rush of sugar coated bliss.
            temping these little pills of silencing
the rights of a perturbed perceptions...

Ruination as charred memories linger
            on every pill sinking with the ship...
I feel the need to tell someone
about my bitter pills of fate,
         I just drowned voices inside a bucket.

My sorrows were ducks and I just played the
            love call of expiration,
Now they linger apart feathers dissolving in the wind..