talk to me

talk to me

talk to you

a blind man talking to a deaf man

talking with the hunger unknown to a grown man

lines of a life of a lifelong waiting in line

this is how it feels (this is) how it kills when you don’t

talk to me

talk to me

you and I talking with the dead eye

of a soul of a severed salmon with black rye

black tie black light dressing for dressing for a stone fight

this is how it feels (this is) how it kills when you

talk to me

talk to me

a clayman moaning to a layman

you and him talking always only you and him talking away time

coffin bedridden access forbidden

yes I know the drill this is how it feels when I

talk to you

talk to you

anybody

anybody

behold fiber cord

the word of the lord like glue

miles of one-man walk

I just want to talk to you

talk to me

talk to me

July 2010