Monday, July 6, 2009

Asussupreme Fx Driver

Crime of silence.

one who has heard the sound of your breath without thinking
can not be accused of failing to understand and be silent.
Your heart is powerless. Your spirit
inconsistent.

surrounded by wings, but dressed in tar.


A smile is not enough to justify your breathing. You

that measures the grams of your tears ...
in the silence of your heart.

Saturday, July 4, 2009

Kates Playground Uggs

remember.

Bruises, grasping the reality of obscenity transmuted into acts of evil.
persuasive misleading and overflows from the extreme point of ingenuity, capturing the smile of surprise.
Pending the surrender, the show begins making every vice shortcut to the end doomed to start.
Now ...
off ... but now nothing makes more sense if not I think of my torment.