Every time it opens its mouth.

Revamped the stained glassine.

It was looking a bit tired and faded.

Strike through…

…..normal.

But I can’t stop…..

….any of it.

King….

….of the shit heap.

Yeah…….

….fuck that shit.

Always.

Ting ting ting….

….it’s time to sing.

Good night.

Dreams. Just dreams.

The journey has to start….

…..somewhere.