#ryhme

Casting crew ❕❕❕

New faces, new blames

Used to dream of a place

So far and inbetween

So we could pretend again to be nineteen

Its a place of new faces,

New lights and new fights

The streats will be alight, so we can dance again in the moonlight

But nothing is new, no new faces, no pretending

No dancing in your arms tonight.

Nothing will ever be new, so spare me the indignity, the talks about implausibility

Pretend with tonight, that the moon is anew, that the stars shine brighter

That the streets are alight, either with laughter or fight

That there isn't any fright

So please, pretend with me with all your might and let us rewrite

As I swing and sway

I've been up way too long

And I don't know what to say

None of the things that I think

Get further than the effort it takes to blink

There's stains on my shirt

I don't remember why but I think my jaw is hurt

Willing destruction of myself

I bit the baited hook because I know it too well

There's a calm in the numb

They call 'em downers but my heart's the fastest drum

Little white pill in the orange bottle

You're like my cigarette that I so sweetly coddle

When your wave of resonance gives me that little lag

You're like the travelled smoke as I take another drag

The doctors say I need you and I won't push away

But I wonder if I'm addicted and if there's another way

I don't know how long I've been standing here

I think someone told me to move I don't know I can barely hear

My eyes are out of focus and I can feel the blood in my veins

My calves are locked up solid and sending shooting pains

Maybe I'm broken, maybe it's the medicine

Either way the effects are too good not to let it in

I bet you're thinking that I'm lost

I'm standing under a bleeding sun and my hands feel as frost

I can feel every hair on my head

They sway with the wind and whisper I wish you were dead

And I agree with them in some lonely way

I guess it's yet another poem full of shit I shouldn't say

Sedation

Love his illustration style and macabre sense of humor.

And a self portrait:

Second character is Big Bob: father to Bob Belcher, in-law to Linda, pop pop to Tina, Gene, and Louise.

remarkable headass

better watch out before i strike out

they dont love you like i love you😭😭😭😭😢😢🥲🥲🥲