europe
From "the altruistic ending" Here I sit, swallowing the effervescent flow of the open night I watch too many movies and my constant wallowing does nothing for me any longer Europe goes and goes before me eyes van Gogh stares at me Versailles passes by the Venus de Milo has no hands with which to get me off and the brutal sun has set with endless arms my dreams feel like colorless hallucinations and a cleaver cuts through and through the back of my thoughtless skull I am an ab