These dreams were never meant to satisfy.
Awkward eyes, broker smiles.
We peer into the oblivion of the inanimate.
Nothing I see is real anymore.
I should’ve ran for my life
Midnight seizures of that cold nights relentless fuck.
I feel the loneliness and I just want to go back home.
Thieves, vultures, parasites
False idols leading on blind lives.
I’ve wasted too much time on this midnight contortionist.
Our virgin Mary’s bloom to single, white trash mothers.
I’ll be your late night release.
I know these waves of emptiness will never cease.
Another twenty first century failure, me.
I’ll keep pissing away my American dreams
because it’s all I’ve ever done.
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