Demand the room.

I’m here to stay

for the night.

 

Fire by fire

the blinds deem me worthy

for singular applause

yet no encore

just cold beer and a hard exit.

Always check your corners.

They could be there without warning

ready to pounce

ready to strike

in a blink of the night

it begs for a kiss

on feral skin.

Shapeless and nameless

stalking like the king of the jungle

where will you go?

Fight or flight

fears will always find you.

Lack of information guides

Vaugeness

Into wild jungles

In the back of our skulls.

Filled maps detour through caverns

Of detailed records of our transactions

From the past.

The other path.

The jungle lives in the deepest part

Of your map;

The map left

Untouched.

Chaos Control

is a Shadow or a myth.

Chaos and control are opposites,

yet, they cannot exist without one another.

Chaos Control

a hedgehog once said

to understand chaos without control

is too read chapter two before one.

Too watch the sequel before the first.

Chaos Control.

truly untitled

Your slate is cleaned

Freshly washed

Fresh out the box

Not a single stroke of a brush

Upon a muse.

Be there when I wake up

Breathe the words I cannot say

Fill empty dreams of a future I never believed in

Unless your there when I wake up.

Tonight is the night beneath moxie stars

Tracing the future with your fingers.

Night of constellations shaping 

Cheap beer and a dented pick-up truck.

Mapping the path you wish to take

Hoping too take

Before

The night ends
The stars will show me.

Ignite the flame under your ass

Get up it’s hot

Motivation to the max

Maximum effort

It’s not gonna get done

Without a little effort

With all your effort

A spit shine shines the brightest.

Crushed berries

Mixing into drinks

Serving two hundred a night.

Crushed silence

Echoing through deliquent halls

Serving one hundred a night

Maybe one or two more

Maybe only one

Screaming into darkness

Thousand nobodies turn their heads

Blinking mildly to fear scoped eyes.