truthtruthtruthtruthTRUTH!!!!!!


I cry every day

It’s beautiful, like a prayer

It’s true that nobody understands me

It’s true


How did you know I listen to Beach House

From eyes that must be someone’s ashtray

I hate those stupid cartoon anthropomorphs

Well that’s like, your opinion


I don’t speak in your cryptic signals

Where one that really this means don’t with and

Whichreallymeansyou’rerightWhichreallymeansIamwrongWhichreallymeans

You must forgive my crudeness


I LOVE THE TRUTH!


HA HA HA HA HA

I guess some people don’t want to hear their faults hoarsely indexed

at 4 am the naked truth is more like pornographic

I think they don’t know criticism is real love

I think I’ll yell anyway I already knew no one was listening

So that when I wake up execrated I know I wrote my poem

Yeah, I’m sick and its Freudian Hysteria

Unsinn mit hübschen Mund


“You don’t know what it’s like to be me”

No kidding…

–– and “We made it”

to a tin of Ossetian

I need a vacation from this vacation


And I don’t have anywhere to stick your reason

These words mean nothing to me

Just show me the stupid beaming

I can believe most anything


Baby wir sind so presskit

I want to hold you

At arm’s length

Me and you like everybody –– Hearing only what we can


Everyone Here

Wants a pill to swallow

But I’m chinese herbs, bitch

Vera is just doing research.
@veraidiot (instagram) / @believensaft (twitter)