Wander without being lost

Second hand skin Have you ever had one of those days Where you want to rip off your own skin And take a nap ...

Tracing paper Fingers trace my spine That old gentle caress Death she takes her time Not one to leave a mess Lofti...

Rings of you In the night I have seen rings of you In my dreams Thin and wavy but there None the less My mind drifts...

Your afternoon slice A small slice of shit pie Is just what this day calls for Have you ever had a slice? Did you enjoy th...

And the Magic Do you believe in magic The bells and whistles Do you believe in the mundane Flow charts and numerical gra...