True Lies

i believe the greatest fault of humanity is our desperation to believe anything even to the extent of substituting good sense with lies

Fever Dream

your bed rampant with rot turns my stomach – lightheaded nausea lopsides my steps as i stumble towards this porcelain receptacle – into it i pour all sickness disgust excrement – weight jettisons forth with astounding force – dry heaving on the stained tiling – this cool steals away the warmth from this feverish corpse…