In the Hunters Heart

each dirty bird was categorized with a numbered memory
a personality trait traded for sticky romance and a semblance
of comfort
Placed in a glass collection of recollections
you can see just how each one was killed
by the unlover who was afraid to love anything
knowing it would fly off.

underconscious currents

No one around here ever swims in the water
even with nice weather
the purity has been tainted
One will get sick if they go in

Dark Heart

the night is hell
lightless
except for the fire
and when too close
you burn alive

In the a shit

"hey St. Anthony, why u always listen a shit music?
you never listen a good song"

"when we listen to music its to understand, communicate, and relate
with other humans"

"yea so why u dont want listen a good cool song you scared your not cool ?"

"metaphorically its kind of like war, you can bond by raiding people's villages
and doubling up on a south asian hooker.
And while that may feel good and cool and fun in the moment
when your done you have sticky disgusting sweat
and your heart knows those goods were forced"

"so what makes a shit music ok...?"

"The a Shit music is bonding through picking up
that bloody fucked up crying man next to you
knee deep in the mud and guts
and your there to hold him and take him away
with the risk of a bullet whipping your face off.
which do you want to be?"

"man u should just like try to feel good or like something you know."

vision can not determine decision

in a whisper remark who knows
perhaps sitting still is the movement
maybe constantly doing the content
and keep you mind in constant
of consideration
perhaps you will move
or
your still still if your still
only trying

The English Ideograms

"maaaaaan I fucking hate paintings with words on them,
Its like fuck you never see a god damn writter drawing
a sun when he wants to say sun.
there like emodicons of the painting world"

"You know what that says right"

"naw i dont speak italian"

"... it says, this is not a pipe, in french.
The painting would make no sense if it
didnt say that"

"NO its redundant to say that, of course its not a fucking
pipe. ITS A FUCKING PAINTING I ALREADY TOLD YOU THAT!"

" I never can tell if your a genius or retarded"

"Well then i dont have to worry about being retarded"

The Naive Native

Oh yea your totally right lady im the savage
your view of culture is real shit
we survive with the fittest
not play coy with the ficklest
we live off of the land
not off the back of a man