I went rummaging through some old files on my parents computer and found this. probably wrote it about 2 years ago. i dont know what i was thinking at the time. but i'll share it with you anyway:

Went down to the fishmarket
And saw you with those bulbous, lifeless eyes
And a meatlocker full of hostages
Sittin down watching
Burgers while they eat their weight
In silent movies
I need a bottle of rocks talking bout lucid starless nights
And the way the sky looks like orange peel sometimes
And the significance of dying
Happy and alone
On a deathbed of burning biological waste

Tomatoes and fish is a dissonant combination.