Your words are scalpels tracing over the skin of a corpse Tearing into skin that will never bleed for you, no matter how deep the cut Riding tidal waves run off...

Nothing changes and it never will Sun up sun down everyday stay the same Repetition, metaphorical erosion of the spirit Rusting promises like skin liable to cha...

Windows down, smog in, smoke stacks, saw dust Industry exhaust, airborne progress acrid and tangible filling my lungs Skyscrapers stand impartial Daunting speed...

This is failed poetry Words rising like smoke from fire, rising into the air to be dissolved and forgotten Broken thoughts from silent lips, all these days we'v...