My God

My god came to me

Through the screen of my tv

Because Something won't happen

And something won't break

Eyes flutter with a reason

Skin burns all seasons

Hands pulled the switch

And set me ablaze

An itchy trigger finger

That I'll never get to press

Maybe in some time

The dogs will stop barking

He won't skirt around the edges

The deep end is not profound

John frum is coming

Got his eyes to the ground

Stench of fish stings my mind

A lost child down isle 9

Nothing grows so nothing rots

Nothing else makes me feel so hot

An itchy trigger finger

That i'll never get to press

Maybe in some time

The dogs will stop barking