alone in the darkness, the darkness of white
visible illusion
whirly twirly year
after whirly twirly year
life’s not what I thought it was
27 hours ago
no one ever seems to dream ’round here
nothing ever seems to change ’round here
your skin makes me cry
published in issue 53 of CMYK
your pop quiz kid
with feelings hid
I ate civilization.
It poisoned me.
the battle of Saratoga
the turning point in my own war for independence
it was the best of times it was the end of times
It was the age of foolishness.
Broken Home of Convention 
