dug hole in my head, out from pours time

dug hole in my head
out from pours time
lost steel monsters
marching down the
streets paved souls

breath caught on tips
watching those lips
drawn on lines
embraced minds

worlds shrunken falls
water slowly draining
heads wading, thru 
waters locked, fraught
gold plated boats
that never float

in mines of ore
in there your
mind is numb
try not to look dumb

am I rambling
gone on too long
seconds ticking
hours yawn
as days fade
memory wanes
time has gone

ghast,, flickers

ghast,, flickers
seen figures
staring from corners
lost loners
keep me company

still photos
imposed upon walls
the dead mask
dripping, water, falls
do I need to ask

Tearing pain
behind lens, green
cast upon grey stains
under fingers been
dirt from digging

into a shallow ground
will the dead groan
as I steal the faces found
grim masked, am I owned
faces follow

rise and fall with breath
under water swept
Drowning in locations
under and wet
a Faceless animation

in the sea of faces
wept on floors swept
lost in pain, disturbed
flailing, but not for fun
fissures line
a body marked
and slowly 
circling
until I fall
it's never that far.