the fading colors
reveal a past
almost forgotten

Asuguo

yesterday the cold rain
left my feet bloodlessly white. though
no rain it was repeated today

Asuguo

list of things i drove today:
accord, duke, voltage,
es5, lawnmower

Asuguo

corpses spred in front
of me, but i know the
battle ain't won yet

Asuguo

there is no surprise
when i wake up
to another cold day

Asuguo

the stillness of sleep
leaves me unprotected
to the cold

Asuguo

fed up on nausea,
but too disciplined
to puke

Asuguo

in disbelief, but
without pain i watch the blood
drop out of the wound

Asuguo

i'm looking for ways
to make my myself
unattractive for mosquitoes

Asuguo

among all those people with
umbrellas, the girl hiding
under milkbars is an eyecatcher

Asuguo