NEVER BEEN TOO PROUD

i will flip you over and adjust you
accordingly, gravity or the sunset
is payback for words thrown over

my shoulder yesterday morning

before i knew what was going on

with this hangover

she said "it's all about the next line.”

I'm not sure if she's talking about

drugs or words i know that my time

Is imaginary, youthful dreams and

my tone is redundant falling asleep

every night with words left unsaid

heaven couldn't be any further away

than your samsara wonderland blood

on my tongue destiny and her dogmen

eat the flesh of the night to spit up the

sunrise gristle that saw you heading

this way

words left unsaid are a mountain range

these vistas take up all of my wasted time

noon comes in such a hurry we forget about

each other as the dawn told me this was

her most favorite part of my soul