the rain begins.
the tide it pulls.
and drags me
the air raids at night. are keeping things serene.
the
I crawled for miles.
slit open by a trail of
if it starts to feel, then we'll just shut it
i see right through you when you sing it back
we fall asleep on the runway underneath the noon crucifix.
the sky blistered red, shots ring overhead.
i'm scaling walls
i've got such a filthy heart sometimes.
when you take
brace yourself for the plight of the born.
as the
