tiempo

el fauno es muerto
el fauno es muerto
el fauno es muerto
el fauno es muerto
y no tengo de la hora

uh huh

who knows
most of the time
maybe i know what i want

so lows
or have highs
i don't know what i want

but you
roll of an eye
what do you want

okay

i have to be okay
i have been
you?

Me cracks before the troop.
Does a sexy fan frighten kiss?
Kiss kicks the grain.
Whatever infant nut commissions the triple radio.
The terminal birth sandwiches kiss.

homeless

look at me
i hate you
but look
because
i need you

im going
to stop
if i were
to do anything
i would stop
doing something

soon
we will be gone
no thoughts
no hearts
of ours
of yours

we do not belong
we are from the sea
we will leave soon
find something to be

happen

happen already
we're waiting on you
all for your queue
this isn't that bad
it could be that bad
maybe it's always that bad
they wear the face i do
its that bad too
heavy its heavy

Black Myrrh

i wish you would stop

why do you want to be my friends

here

every second im here
the most valuable pieces
leave me like bees

i need to be somewhere
and now is not soon enough
i need to be somewhere
and nowhere is far enough

to bad im too afraid
i would leave
i feel like i have something to do
i dont do anything
i never do anything

text

now i can do this again
I'm an extreme and
i only write i even when you
are the only note on my table
leaving letters of dust on my forehead
when particles get in my eyes
still then i don't cry
please

missing

missing. someones missing
someone makes everyone
everything mean something.