Thursday, December 29, 2016
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Some say luck favors the bold
I know that all too well my friends
When holding onto that notion
All you love slowly passes and ends
Yea but lest you soon forget
This mere thought blink of an eye
She batts her lashes and then
Again time begins
And that horizon you seek and sought
For most of your life
Brightens up and our song
Sheds light on all
We been blind too
Cause we aren't special
There's only me and then you
A growth rate now that's exponential
Our world that's tipped on its axis
Ever. So slightly
Don't pay no mind to nothing
That the naysayers say
Immaculately designed
Repurposed each and every day
It's in your face it's in mine
Whispers my name on the wind
I don't expect you to see
No fear bear with with me my dear
(My)Cause darling you
Yes you send me
My darling YOU
You Surely send me
Again and again
Forever planting my seed
Wednesday, December 28, 2016
Settled scores
She set out to destroy me
I've come to this trite conclusion
It's quite odd
Why being such an awful peice of shit
Can give you such notoriety
But that wasn't my intention
Never did I set out to sink my ship
Just everybody has their own opinion
And best plan of actions always been
Judge not
Or at least don't be so high and mighty
We've all been wronged
Most cases sort themselves out
It's only when we take retributive action
do we tend to end up getting burned
And when you live in the wolfs den
It takes its toll on me
But I don't have an explanation
As to why it all has worked out quite this way
The lives I've come to know and touch
And shape and those that helped shape me
All that's been done is done
All that we do we will do with a sense of greater purpose
Guided now by iron will
It all falls into place somehow
This era ending
Everything coalesces and moves in one direction
And she never said that she was sorry
And she still hates you
She holds this grudge against you
A God that dies
Not merely mortal
But a cut above the rest
Not only so
but self absorbed mess
Of society that never looks to one another for strength and guidance
But looks at each other with critical eyes
And half lit stares
No truth can be told here
Nor would it ever find itself
Rolling off the tongue of a man or woman
Who wasn't only thinking of themselves
We haven't come too far to talk like
Poets or visionaries on our time off
So why don't we just shift
Set one priority above the next
Let it sway
Have the waves stopped crashing on the sands
Has the only success become monetary
That's what world leaders and fake prophets
Would like us to believe
Sure jah won't pay the bills
When your bills consist of overvalued
"Necessity"
I've been lost in the wilderness
In a grove of pines
Standing tall above me like a skyscraper
That in time will come tearing down
It's quite apparent to me why I've been so
But not to you or your counterparts
The counter culture
Evens things out and talking with the dead
Has opened my eyes
The strangest life I've ever known
The only time I've seen it bright
But that's not a burden or a hindrance
To the point
I've become more aware of what is being said
What needs to be said and what can't be
We don't all hold the keys
And what keys we do hold don't always lead us to the best prize
Door number one might shelter your possessive self's query
But door number three holds the light
And door number two
Well that might satiate the wanton needs
But will never get us to where we need to be
I'm a little bit too Un inclined to
Lay my head down on your porch
I don't buy into intolerance and greed
I just don't need the finer things in life that selling your soul
Can buy
I may have been tempted but I still have it
And I can still feel the butterflies
I am a cut above in my ability
To tell the difference
To hold the flame and know I'm right
Tuesday, December 27, 2016
I in the fire
For it is deep inside me
The red flame blue
But that's not a bad thing
It's the law
The simple understanding that we have
And she wasn't bad
She wasn't good
She wasn't worthy
I know I never shouhave
And I was lonely
She broke the mold
Said she was starstruck
But that gets old
I'm fucking great at reading signs
Attaining things I shouldn't know
As well as being the stain that won't wash Out
and all the better for your soul
So many ways to look at it
and
That's what all of you lack
I'm content
and contents flood me
I'm sure of everything I lack
And now that's you
And girl I had you
And I didn't spend a cent
The one regret I do have tho
Is tainting sacred places with your stench
This one for some reason holds such animosity
I'm not sure why but then I'm lyin
I knew exactly what the cost would be
So I got up and started trying
But would you look at that
lol
We make our beds
And I'm tired of laying in mine and I'm not afraid either
I just know what's ahead
what's in store?
I don't expect anyone else to understand
until theyre ready
Wednesday, October 26, 2011
Dont you!!! No No No you Don't!!!
If there were words in the sky
I now they'd Damn me for what I am doing to him
But there aren't
any words
in the sky
Damning
The worst
in a long list of truthfull,
telling
Rambling
yelling
going on inside your mind
will someday speak to you the way you wish to be addressed'
All nice and "Propper" like
Nah
that's only one p in there if you were trying to be punctual...
oh but I wasnt I was only breaking that spell
like the dark ages
Like some Northern Lights floating listless
further south than the usual bout
and litterally making waves
so much for atmospheric magnetistic sheilding mingling
Cause it puts itself out there,
I mean really making Headlines! on a newspaper!
When youre not even an animate object and you goo-gaaahhh the world
you had better feel accomplished
You had damn well better stand up and bow
but be on with yourself
meaning dont linger
I now they'd Damn me for what I am doing to him
But there aren't
any words
in the sky
Damning
The worst
in a long list of truthfull,
telling
Rambling
yelling
going on inside your mind
will someday speak to you the way you wish to be addressed'
All nice and "Propper" like
Nah
that's only one p in there if you were trying to be punctual...
oh but I wasnt I was only breaking that spell
like the dark ages
Like some Northern Lights floating listless
further south than the usual bout
and litterally making waves
so much for atmospheric magnetistic sheilding mingling
Cause it puts itself out there,
I mean really making Headlines! on a newspaper!
When youre not even an animate object and you goo-gaaahhh the world
you had better feel accomplished
You had damn well better stand up and bow
but be on with yourself
meaning dont linger
Monday, April 11, 2011
You Know Him Better than I Do
Halt! Who goes yhere?
Oh... Well I still don't know who y'are.
Come on out into the light so I can see yer' face
That shadows just dark enough that I cant make you out.
Did you know that these alleyways feature movie stars and dead men's parts?
That is,
When no-one else is looking
Cause I bet you didn't see who that was that just turned the corner.
far up ahead, as you lit that cigarette you're smokin'
Nor did you see the stolen ring on that severed finger by the dumpster when you stopped to take'a piss Did'ja?
Betcha' You didn't even see the finger huh?
Well Have I got news for you
I was a playboy back In MY day
and I was swingin' with the best uh' them
Yeah, I was a real "Walkin' tall appiration",
Unlike the hovel-led mess I am today
But I don't mean to be a bum
Lemme get get a smoke
You know they call these things Fags over there in England?
Yeah I think its England, And in prison you got a grit.
I don't know why it is I tell you these things
But it seems necessary to pass down the knowledge,
I find it helpful when I'm searching for some empathy
Which, In my kinda case doesn't actually have to be sought
Cause I'm a well of that empathetic bullshit
a regular Oasis in a desert of doubts and scowls
Oh... Well I still don't know who y'are.
Come on out into the light so I can see yer' face
That shadows just dark enough that I cant make you out.
Did you know that these alleyways feature movie stars and dead men's parts?
That is,
When no-one else is looking
Cause I bet you didn't see who that was that just turned the corner.
far up ahead, as you lit that cigarette you're smokin'
Nor did you see the stolen ring on that severed finger by the dumpster when you stopped to take'a piss Did'ja?
Betcha' You didn't even see the finger huh?
Well Have I got news for you
I was a playboy back In MY day
and I was swingin' with the best uh' them
Yeah, I was a real "Walkin' tall appiration",
Unlike the hovel-led mess I am today
But I don't mean to be a bum
Lemme get get a smoke
You know they call these things Fags over there in England?
Yeah I think its England, And in prison you got a grit.
I don't know why it is I tell you these things
But it seems necessary to pass down the knowledge,
I find it helpful when I'm searching for some empathy
Which, In my kinda case doesn't actually have to be sought
Cause I'm a well of that empathetic bullshit
a regular Oasis in a desert of doubts and scowls
Saturday, March 26, 2011
Appologies
Pick me up from desire
From not knowing anything at all, like the breath on a morning
where the shingles glisten with frost and the blades of grass seem like they'd break if you
Just like that, Crack
Place a step off the pavement
I hope that you don't feel abandoned
When you wake and Im gone,
Refrain from boarding that train
of thought, dont think of me gone, just not there at this moment.
I'm not far and you know this
Though at times I am miles away
And others, I'm less than a deep... Breath
though you cant see my face
or catch the sent of me sigh-(ing)
Open your eyes to my smile
Don't think I don't love you
Cause I love you, I do
I just sometimes get restless,
I long to ash my cigarette on carpetless ground
To pace back and forth and mull over the banter
That incesstantly rattles inside of my head
To escape the four walls of my room that enclose me
my mind cant ex spell such desire
From not knowing anything at all, like the breath on a morning
where the shingles glisten with frost and the blades of grass seem like they'd break if you
Just like that, Crack
Place a step off the pavement
I hope that you don't feel abandoned
When you wake and Im gone,
Refrain from boarding that train
of thought, dont think of me gone, just not there at this moment.
I'm not far and you know this
Though at times I am miles away
And others, I'm less than a deep... Breath
though you cant see my face
or catch the sent of me sigh-(ing)
Open your eyes to my smile
Don't think I don't love you
Cause I love you, I do
I just sometimes get restless,
I long to ash my cigarette on carpetless ground
To pace back and forth and mull over the banter
That incesstantly rattles inside of my head
To escape the four walls of my room that enclose me
my mind cant ex spell such desire
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