today tomorrow and so on

i                  and               the                when            my

go                 surface           sun                the             hulk

lonely             in                rots               sky             drifts

into               grey              my                 sucks           into

puzzled            dawns             felts              the             dark

midnights          traces            and                sun             oceans

asking             of                by                 back            unconvinced

for                blood             lost               indoors         my

vision             about             middays            i               experiments

                   my                i                  am              in

                   lips              am                 a               papyrusus

                   sick              a                  sorry           will

                   with              stadium            space           uphold

                   tasting           for                any             me

                                     worms              convention

                                     crawling           can

                                     in                 rent

                                     from

                                     five

                                     continents

                                     do

                                     i

                                     lack

                                     faith

                                     a

                                     map

                                     or

                                     an

                                     albatross's

                                     blessing

                                     i

                                     go

                                     lonely

                                     into

                                     puzzled

                                     midnights

                                     asking

                                     for

                                     vision