Saying You’re Dead to Me Overstates Your Importance

I probably should have been upset by the fact that my father is deadto me. But instead of moping I went out singing about bashing him in the head.All I can do is smile in the self-inflicted sunshineas he stains his pillows red. The closest I came to giving a damn was when I was afraid I’d be hit forhomicide. Maybe I should feel something … Continue reading Saying You’re Dead to Me Overstates Your Importance


Another iteration. New. Again.Again let’s go again let’s go again.Remix. Repeat. Remix. Repeat. Again.Let’s go again let’s go again let’s go.It’s all been done. Do it again. Once more.All-American suicide. Revive.Sell me your toes. One dollar each. Regrow.I know you slip. I heard from Dante youwill burn, too. Can you feel the fire burning?There is a spectre haunting this house andI wonder who it could … Continue reading Remix