Point of No Remorse

His pale January skin
wash flush the night
he reached the depth
he just felt like he couldn't climb any more
he couldn't see what was coming next

"Everything I say to you
has already been written
by someone else
So I'm just left to point
and say 'see, that's how I feel"

Ritalin Angel interlude
somewhere between lust and love
the truth sits jumpy
and fidgets in its seat
it's a long road
to the point of no remorse
he doesn't anticipate the seemingly
endless nights
and the ooze and slime will come around again
to those pastoral summer nights

"please let me dive"