CUT FROM BORROWED LIES-IN STILLNESS OF EYE

Lifes  conceived convinced window fall
crashing through the colors collected in that last
talked about vibe
directed futures
eaten on plates yellow from aged crime
catch me my oldest frame
I need the picture
so I can paint your love again

Liers so many hidden
beneath the covers police
cloudy scenes acted
in hated dreaming
odd sized states

please help carry my salvation
before I can salivate
padded cell
flowing through my stolen crimson river view

resonated breathing
humble speech
still, waters carried in my open palms

frozen stench
hangs around the lonely
death of my own kind

Death wears the coat
I brought as a gift
to cover so many weeping sores
eternal now I must dance
yet crawling with coffin splinters
I ride across dark earthly holes

CRUSHED THE MIGHTY SPACE
BETWEEN THE BOTTOMLESS PIT