‘Nother Round

Brain won't rest. Mental marathon runner. Meds don't work. Alcohol doesn't work. Drugs don't work. Second chances. Third chances. Seven, eight, nine chances. Reruns of the same shitty show. Taken out and played with like an old toy that provides some sort of fucked up nostalgic comfort. Time to collect dust again.


False perceptions. Digital realities. The public is unaware, yet they are too awash with impatience. They see manufactured bliss, temporary beauty. They buy what you're selling vi@ "likes". All they want to do is fuck. Intimacy is a foreign concept, a tablet of hieroglyphics lost in translation, yet they could decipher the familiar image of … Continue reading #