8hz

my gun misfires

scorch-marks lash across my hands

i hear rabbits laugh

an old puzzle box
that opens a door to hell
two quid from oxfam

keep me at arms length

lest we confuse love with love

there’s no going back

a robot creature

that for some reason hates me

“don’t break in my car”

mankind is long gone
tree roots tear through the pavement
reclaiming the street

a glass full of port

a briefcase full of money

the news full of lies

business is business

the flies are dropping like flies

but boys will be boys

mosquito bitten

sun-burnt and dehydrated

we trudge through the swamp

there is no bus home
everyone singing a song
that i didn’t know

mankind is long gone
tree roots tear through the pavement
reclaiming the street

i wont sleep tonight

all i can think of is you

outside the street screams

my lab up in flames

attacked by a giant wasp

mondays! am i right?

seriously though, i did