there are winds
where my best
ain't good enough

Asuguo

in a parallel universe
i probably get rolled over
by cars twice a day

Asuguo

with your money you could
have spared pain, with
your greed you caused even more

Asuguo

traffic jams - the lie of mobility
caged inside metal boxes
going nowhere

Asuguo

one girl: lost in drugs, someplace else
one man: friendly,a short chat
the rest: joyfully aggressive before x-mas

Asuguo

concentrated on not making a mistake
i fucked up
first chance i got

Dillo Fenderson

zombies forming a line,
waiting to pay for beer,
looking through bloodshot eyes

Asuguo

looking in the mirror
tells me that getting a haircut
should have priority on my to-do list

Asuguo

tops of sky scrapers
lost in fog
lit from below

Dillo Fenderson

first, snow on the cars,
then on the ground.
guess it's winter after all

Dillo Fenderson