Breath in filth of your lies.

Wipe your faith upon my sleeves.

Remind me not of foolish waste. You gave.

Serenity’s failing…

meeting meat sailing in alcohol dreams.

Fiending lush addicted.

To: feeling of nothing.

Lusting for another…

Sweet morgueasmic moment.

Where even stillness is a scream.

Dulled senses of high-five.

Emotional malfunction;

feigning smile every day.

Hoping sorrow is never far away.

Lapsing to false positives.

Listening to loins with which I exhale.

Exhuming emotions.

Only for the sake of brevity.