Still More Lines Lifted From Books and Conversations Transmogrified Into My Own Words
I dreamed of worms. They swam under people’s skin. The whole world was infected by these worms. When I woke, my heart raced superfast. I thought of it like the human race was walking around the moon with a bone on.
I was having a bad day. I did like the doctor said, I pissed in the car. I tried to put my dreams away into the realm of hobby. I moved from one part of myself to another. The world dissolved around me in a pendantic cloud of versification.