Wednesday, 19 October 2016

Sunday, 11 September 2016

infernal diatribe

Infernal diatribe maternal lice tripe
Ineffable curse of dingbats kerning
Stinging chitterlings of Pluto mutton chowder
Eye of rabbit whore undoing the chores
What do you call the space between letters?


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Wednesday, 24 August 2016

I wish you a terrible evening

Tuesday, 16 August 2016

Saturday, 6 August 2016

Eternal Slumber

drip of rainbow over the sea
the skin that i stir into my tea
i wonder how it begins
the velocity untides

swimming in the tidal wave
of natural curly hair

to hard to split between sea and tea
tears and hearse

gay and dumped
odd and smitten

let the eternal slumber begin

Sunday, 31 July 2016

super cruel july.
through the thunderstorm cup of tea would be perfect for an evening but i am not your cup of tea.

Sunday, 24 July 2016

I would love to pour some glitters on your funeral.

Saturday, 23 July 2016

Monday, 18 July 2016

i inherited my mum's inability to sleep

Saturday, 2 July 2016

Atlantis

Took a short visit to a realm of bereft voices and disconsolate rainbow.
Everything was dreadly colourful, vivid yet seems unreal.
A divergent space where I can't recall.

Saturday, 25 June 2016

ghost stations

physical walls has been destroyed
but the invisible wall remains
proximity in sphere
east and west
a train ride
what should be very easy
turns very burdensome
very well..

Thursday, 7 April 2016

On behalf of the world that I own

On behalf of the world that I own, I would like to inform that I have risked the inquisition to sneak access of human cadavers againts the edicts of the world and rule I built. There is no power to deny such a notion of taboo and lurking beneath the surface when you first encounter a beautiful feelings towards another cadaver that has started with a turmoil which I explored strangely delightful yet pulchritude, in such an imperfect way I used to see.

I see cadavers in such a poetic way, I see ghastly things allures.


Needless to say you and I both no cadavers, not yet, but as a piece of meat who operates the world by mind and beeping muscles, I prefer to speak on my language, a tortuous way to convey the loath and antagony towards something I opposed and I found poor in taste, again I must say, on behalf my own world.


Sincerely strange,
NGT

celestial coordinate system

Reluctantly I admit that I began to give credence to constellation ever since you beamed out the thimblesworth of milky moon.

Tuesday, 5 April 2016

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Monday, 4 April 2016

Morgue of breathing cadavers

Send me to your deathbed if you wish, unholy grail, undead, undead, undead.
Just you and me and the cadaver.

big fish