Ask not what your country can do for you
just take it
But what you can do for your country
just fake it
Coming at you with a pyroclastic flow
distorting the image
of what you think i know
straighten you out
with a chiropractic blow
cauterizing limbs and
I spit blasphemy
its up to you to decipher
Tuesday, August 15, 2006
Monday, August 14, 2006
Sunday, August 13, 2006
Temporary Sanity
The background seems so stagnant
and the forground moves so slow
why must I question the established
Knowledge is nothing
Novel is tho
believing the masses
complacency costs
the lives of our children
forever are lost
rules were all meant to be broken and bent
but old habits die hard and are prone to repent
The background seems so stagnant
and the forground moves so slow
why must I question the established
Knowledge is nothing
Novel is tho
believing the masses
complacency costs
the lives of our children
forever are lost
rules were all meant to be broken and bent
but old habits die hard and are prone to repent
Trust
Here is a poem.
The touch on my hand
that melts my soul
and the distant forced smile
that rocks my world
few, faint and far between
the scars of another
are best hidden not seen
deliver me..
deliver me
deliver me
from evil
rest your head
on my arms
lay your burdens
on me
i yearn for your touch
sensory.. symphony
carry me.
carry me..
carry me...
don't ever let me down.
The touch on my hand
that melts my soul
and the distant forced smile
that rocks my world
few, faint and far between
the scars of another
are best hidden not seen
deliver me..
deliver me
deliver me
from evil
rest your head
on my arms
lay your burdens
on me
i yearn for your touch
sensory.. symphony
carry me.
carry me..
carry me...
don't ever let me down.
Wednesday, August 09, 2006
Taken for granted
Cleanse.. your self from the world
clean.. your lens by yourself
dip you head in the water
drown your sorrow forever
Even if you can see dust forming planets
or watch the birth of a star
would your appreciate the beginning
or just sit and wait for the end
would... you... believe?
would... you... believvve?
I would.
pen to paper
heart on sleeve
you took my trust and
now I believe
A comfort level
in a zone
put up your guard and
left all alone..
But I don't blame you
your the same as I was
and now i'm righteous
now i'm better than you are
but who's to say that
what i am is really right
I now see cleary
now that I bow my head in shame
Breath... the air through the filters
Sneeze... and see what comes out
Our lives connect withouth a pattern
A mesh without a given path.
Cleanse.. your self from the world
clean.. your lens by yourself
dip you head in the water
drown your sorrow forever
Even if you can see dust forming planets
or watch the birth of a star
would your appreciate the beginning
or just sit and wait for the end
would... you... believe?
would... you... believvve?
I would.
pen to paper
heart on sleeve
you took my trust and
now I believe
A comfort level
in a zone
put up your guard and
left all alone..
But I don't blame you
your the same as I was
and now i'm righteous
now i'm better than you are
but who's to say that
what i am is really right
I now see cleary
now that I bow my head in shame
Breath... the air through the filters
Sneeze... and see what comes out
Our lives connect withouth a pattern
A mesh without a given path.
Wednesday, August 02, 2006
distorted perceptions
Excited particles that give off radiation
translated signals that stimulate my mind
unwanted noise enveloping my conscience
irrational decisions forever change our lives
rash, impulsive actions affecting my surroundings
disturbing other satellites
and changing their straight paths
manipulated wills will
wallow in confusion
until they catch a glimpse of
whats dampening their strings
yet, still you stay together
ignoring the bad vibe that
when coupled with your cadence
a cacophony sound
The band will keep on marching
oblivious to rain when
seemingly from no where
the sound will cease and
string'll break
Excited particles that give off radiation
translated signals that stimulate my mind
unwanted noise enveloping my conscience
irrational decisions forever change our lives
rash, impulsive actions affecting my surroundings
disturbing other satellites
and changing their straight paths
manipulated wills will
wallow in confusion
until they catch a glimpse of
whats dampening their strings
yet, still you stay together
ignoring the bad vibe that
when coupled with your cadence
a cacophony sound
The band will keep on marching
oblivious to rain when
seemingly from no where
the sound will cease and
string'll break
Tuesday, August 01, 2006
Never say never, that's what I always say
Impressed with your beauty Impressed with the way
You manage to function in spite of the way
nay, you wonderfully triumph to spite them and say
Sympathy, for those who've come before me
Empathy, for those who I surround
and a Heartfelt Love, for those yet to come
Sympathy, for those of you below me
Empathy, for those who I surround
and a Heartfelt FUCK YOU!, for those of you above
Impressed with your beauty Impressed with the way
You manage to function in spite of the way
nay, you wonderfully triumph to spite them and say
Sympathy, for those who've come before me
Empathy, for those who I surround
and a Heartfelt Love, for those yet to come
Sympathy, for those of you below me
Empathy, for those who I surround
and a Heartfelt FUCK YOU!, for those of you above
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