Disturbed

I didn't leave the house today...

I didn't leave the house today
thoughts of the moon laughing
talking behind clouds
with wispery winded voices
all chiming, climbing
into the stars
like in outer space
where all time buckles
thoughts disappear in the void
when I didn't leave the house today.

I don't know what they are asking
the stories they tell
scratched on the earth
with skeletal hands
banished from life with
brandished pistols drawn
On faces young and handsome
lost to the mist and rusting clocks
settling into the copper dust of time
When I didn't leave the house today.

From a Flash of Light, Quicksilver and Blood

I Love Having Sex With Older Men

Just saying is all.