A collection of poems by experimental musician and outsider artist, Tom B., Molotov is the first collection of his poetry ever published. Erupting from the burning, nauseous gut of a terminal outsider, one who takes his cues from the sleeping brain (wired into the vast, Universal Conscious Awareness), these brief versifications and black forays into the world of dreams and nightmares span an era of ten years, and cycles of subconscious communication with that ineffable OTHER only a living, sentient, but alien soul can perceive. The poetry of Molotov boils over with a malignant rage at a world gone mad; yet, it still looks, with an eager, mystic eye, at a world that is invisible, unborn, but certainly one that is also Yet To Come.