nomoresunshinetilldawn

[nomoresunshinetilldawn]

Strange life

Wake up feel grotesque,

Go to sleep feel beautiful,

Trials and Tribulations of this symbolic mistake.

I can’t change.

Rain surrounds what could be a peaceful walk.

Stare at the moon,

The stars in the sky and ponder,

Some thoughts spiral hours,

Some static like finding channels.

This genitalia reminds me daily how I shall be seen,

We gave ourselves this name after all

Do bad things but don’t worry hunny-

I have a cock.

Women can be so evil,

Yet so stunning its so contrasting,

Your lured in like the bee to the flower,

You need more.

The pollen is the craving to be desired

The craving to be understood

But it’s all mythology

There are more questions left unanswered in life than I could ever find answers for.

Meaningless song everywhere

drugs sex women and feelings,

Books were burned to make space for their new companion,

My books need not to coherence into intercourse we have a stable love.