You kinda just wanna die
In Amsterdam
Take the train
You think
The world’s flat
No good’s the ocean

The Fictions By Which We Live

collective psychosis versus
personal neurosis my only right
to die my only responsibility
to leave another in my place



Poetry
unfitting
polite
conversation

Nilhilist



Spent a summer afternoon
Last January
Sipping Amarguinha in Lisbon

it's broken
just right



most people did what they wanted
others not to the rest were
from somewhere else and didn’t care