Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

door slammed
fingers barely able to escape
sometimes you just gotta walk
run
it's never like a movie
frankly my dear
I don't give a damn
loose ends
eternal flutter
summer breezes
el nino has a way
good intentions
asphalt to hell
all the bed twisting
wrinkled sheets
empty baskets
granny with a big appetite
and fake spectacles
the woodsman
snoring in his hammock
save yourself
'cause ain't nobody else coming
the narcissist laughs
doesn't feel a thing
blames you

no movie
no fiction
nothing like this

damned if you do
damned if you don't
"what did you mean by THAT??"
no escape
not even silence