forging strange statements at uncomfortable hours
the typical time for drunken poetics
the purity of this kind of poverty
this kind of integrity
this kind of nuisance
destroying a texture
diseasing a mind
worrying out worm holes
crushing chasms
there are woolen patches where flesh was
they work their way to a core
they make their way through arterial passages
into a more profound and pounded kind of pavement
the stiff seriousness of a stone that keeps peeling back like onions
the typical time for drunken poetics
the purity of this kind of poverty
this kind of integrity
this kind of nuisance
destroying a texture
diseasing a mind
worrying out worm holes
crushing chasms
there are woolen patches where flesh was
they work their way to a core
they make their way through arterial passages
into a more profound and pounded kind of pavement
the stiff seriousness of a stone that keeps peeling back like onions