The wind finds its fingers in the sound of the leaves
a whole space to void
The night finds obscurity in rain, the rain finds
all the places to wake you
Cold stones and water in a bucket drank down
boiling rocks and foaming seas
Find me a solid place to stand in this
rubble of psychosis
A bullet and a brain and a piece of violence
extended laterally
A bubble of smiling faces, shining sequins on
freshly caught fish scales

I50 I50 blue, 2, 500
L80N green, 1 80
SG181 pink, 1 400
M177 white, 1 250

Some days just get to me
the way it works out
The cash I got don't go
so far
The cigarettes start tasting bad
again

The dogs on the floor again, it's 3 in the morning, sleep will
come soon, if I can choke down these pills
Toss and turn a hole in the sheets until I feel the mattress take off
like a tinder box
The cheese slid off the ******* *******, but here I am,
making it somehow

nor does anyone know
what it is that he will
  earn on the marrow,
    nor does anyone know
      in what land he is
        to die

Waste the way that it tastes as it rolls off the filter
tip
Light off the night as it riles up our lower lives like pure
reptile brains
Do moths fly towards lightning bugs like
candles?
Does a drug overdose vision of God
turn the addict into a messiah
Or is it just another try at seeing the light
for the first time right overcoming might
Like a sight for sore eyes sick to my stomach
every **** morning
Two Coors Lights and the rain is pouring
it's **** cold in this Texas town

Spin off, be quiet
It's okay, be quiet

We found a place to finally
relax

Away from
them

Thank God they get tired
Thank God they get full
Thank God we can run
Thank God for automatic weapons

Today we found some quiet
Today we found some water
Today was good
Today was fun, killing a few of them, for fun,
you know?

Lay on till the **** thing busts
down there by the
river
dam and all

Faceless in the world I'm facing today
another empty way to
cast my rod
and reel

Shining down in deep pools
perfect skipping rocks
only hands
remember

How did it end up like this

China cat writing on grandma's pearls
Quarters turned into penny slots
A tired little look at
2 pm

Where oh where did the
brews go my friend
Where oh where did the
cigarettes burn
out

A simple smile over coffee
in the morning
A simple brush of her
hair

Lying in long leaf clover
for hours

A simple connection between
the cortex
A bullet for comparison
Where is the jettison button
for all the built up
****

Dice and pink highlighters
on your dreary
afternoon

Could you spread some of that
love over here?