A hunger burns within, my penis flower, is aching, where are the birds, where are the bees, it needs to be satisfied, my little stamen, where are the nurses, where is the hospital, the servers, I need to be taken care of, take my temperature, check my heart beat, tell me, is it pumping, yes daddy, right there, I'm cumming, anyways, the apartment, above mine, was set on fire, I'm at a hotel, while my place, is getting repaired, this place is sort of grimy, a lot of poor people, playing the slot machines, people, trying to sell me all sorts of things, some ear buds, a few ounces of pot, a little earlier, some dude tried to sell me some T3s, I’m not that into it, pretty sure, I’m seeing a lot of prostitutes, in these hotel rooms, these lovely girls, earning their food, they maybe a little worn, been through, probably a lot, but I’m sure they’ve learned from it, everyone is playing a game, they just happen to be there, a lot of it is the same, they’re just following the way, maybe the world is a terrible place, flowers growing in the dirt, maybe its fate, but you know what, the food here is pretty good, I have to leave for work, early in the morning, but lunch and dinner, it was sort of amazing, the beer here tastes better, for some reason, I’m not complaining, I’m just wondering, my place here, how will it, affect me, is magic, still a real thing, the cookie, is crumbling, East to West extends, and I’m feeding on virgins, I smell my past echoing, all my dirty dreams, my thoughts are sort of projecting, I have to hold on, I can’t let the dream begin, stay logical, do my work, but damn man, the legion, I’m playing both sides, so I always come out on top, I’m wondering if I’ll get caught, I have this tendency, to not hesitate, when stepping over a line, looking, waiting, for that straw, that broke the camel’s back, the strand of string, that caused all of it to start unraveling, will it be the same, a lot of it is, flowing, in the very same, direction it was going, last time, and the last, the layers are still building up, eternity is crystallizing, how many are stuck here, how many, are rivers flowing, I’m just a spirit, haunting this place, how will I get out, what will it take, I think at one point, I threw it all away, because I knew I would die, I’m pretty sure, I did some embarrassing things, but now I feel like, I still have a lot of life to spend, and my mistakes, will haunt me as well, karma, an ocean, a well, stuck at the bottom, its winter, I’m getting sleepy, all my demons, somebody saw them.

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