typewriting these pages with the some | adding words here and there | black fonts falling from fingertips | blank faces prepare their expressions | woe to the factions of perfections | stepping forth from far away | into a time of day like no once sees | laughing here and there with me | breaking glass and falling apart | people straightfoward and blunt | with perceptions that they're better | before we go to sleep, i think i'll take a nap | before we both doze off, i think i'll stab myself | before we go to sleep, i think i'll take a nap | before we both doze off, i think i'll save myself