new years toast

new years speech:

sickly spotted midnight of my wrist

cutting out imprinting effortless

im sifting out the emptiness

im feeling reading waiting for

a kiss im seeing vision after vision fleeing

gone into the mist

im thinking im the ouroboros

thats spinning cotton candy hardship

laying roads with heaving loads

im due to miss but i am sure of what

im seeing as the thirsty when theyre

visionless:the nights long throat growls

its a piece of piss and lust and polka dotted powers must

as long as they are kitsch

\i did fuck all since 99 ive failed more

in my design then toilets with mulpile small flourishes

plush a flusher that nourishes my wasted time

so fuck all at 2010

fuck all 19

fuck all at 21

its gimickless

here's to us

tonight the

clapping hands

go out to empty minds

fuck this!!!