

Dead man thinking.Here I am, lying in a ditch,Dead man thinking.
The water of my life, Bleeding out into the gutter, Cold steel and ruptured heart.
All my acts, Laid bare before me, With out the lies, Without the half-truths. Just the acts.
As I lie here, Acts laid bare,
I wonder about god, And what comes nex


Exhibit S.The tug and shove of the relentless roll of the tide draws me back Crashing in on themselves, mini suicides for the greater good of this blue and green expanse Waves that reincarnate endlessly Makes me wish life was as simple as letting the sand move from under and over our feet in the surf. This water isn't welcoming Humanity has no place in that world save for admiration at the shoreline. I have no place in this world save for observation at the edge.Exhibit S.
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