KitoZeke

LP201911030559 VCR A Million Years back The TV switching to white noise scared me and was all the demons at once. Now My head is nothing but White Noise screaming back at me White Noise so loud my eardrums pound and I take every thought out of my head and put it back in all at once. I'll be a city crumbling, the sun bursting into a million pieces. I'll be, I'll be. I am nothing but nothing. I stare at the screen of screens each VCR is a dying star Is the art only complete once it's gone? The noise in my head, - it drives me up the wall and paralyzes me all at once. I'll crumble as I'll carry that weight.

I push my hands into the thorns of dried roses and scream at the sky; Only Autumn is appropriate for funerals. God laughs back - the rain is starting to drown me. I decide to escape this world and disappear forever. The wolf in me, he burrows his teeth into my throat - and me, I love him to death. We fight the whole night and my mind wants him back. He ran and left only the demons Two decades later I find him in a cupboard. Dead and gone or sleeping I want him to eat me alive and give me back to this world.