kamikazepilotgea

murdering people unintentionally
skipping out on meals
I'm just roaming in cirlces dissatisfyed doing what I can.
Jumping restlessly on satellites
playing connect the dots with the stars
I'm bound in thought, my heart pulsating, thinking of ways to repair myself.
Flying a shipwrecked craft
pretending to be in your room
I fish out bottles with cryptic messages:
people who wish to kill me
people who wish to love me
It all sounds so appealing...who to answer to first???
maybe I should run in the other direction
mania sings in a chorus sounding of dying cats
"A toast to absurdity"
the thought of you devouring me I'm craving
sometimes I need to scream...


a new years bonus...

can't you tell I love my games