trying to get this
it'll be here when you get here
even if i am not
Friday, January 29, 2010
meaningful nothing
meaningful nothing
life is full of noise and most of it is background noise... you decide what is meaningful to you and focus on that and that becomes the noise that matters to you... but from far away, like outer space or somewhere like heaven, it's all background noise...
think about it..
think about it..
My kingdom for ...
there i was sitting on the plastic throne
porcelean just got too expensive, you know?
thinking about all the plastic i own
and wondering why i just don't go
if life is worth living like this
in a plastic house making plastic piss
then i wonder if this was god's plan
have you any ideas old man
porcelean just got too expensive, you know?
thinking about all the plastic i own
and wondering why i just don't go
if life is worth living like this
in a plastic house making plastic piss
then i wonder if this was god's plan
have you any ideas old man
A madness kept in words
there used to be
a madness kept in words
and then came silence to
uncover nothing within
but when the door
opened to the heart
the fallout blew the mind
and though alone,
he lived happily ever after...
a madness kept in words
and then came silence to
uncover nothing within
but when the door
opened to the heart
the fallout blew the mind
and though alone,
he lived happily ever after...
Monday, March 2, 2009
Tell me
tell me you see beyond the universe
listen to my sighs
tell me you see everything
in my eyes
tell me you see the truth in my soul print
gently spread my thighs
tell me you see everything
in my eyes
tell me you understand what god meant
where the eagle flies
tell me you see everything
in my eyes
2005-03-08
listen to my sighs
tell me you see everything
in my eyes
tell me you see the truth in my soul print
gently spread my thighs
tell me you see everything
in my eyes
tell me you understand what god meant
where the eagle flies
tell me you see everything
in my eyes
2005-03-08
Sunday, March 1, 2009
and I will cry
and I will cry a million tears
for every drop of love that's lost
for ever hope that's dashed or tossed
on pylons jagged with deep fears
and I will sigh a million sighs
for ever breath of love exhaled
for ever dream broke or impaled
on reasons that defy all whys
for I have known the truth that sails
the oceans of an angel's heart
and now I crumble mostly dead
to feel the world tear it apart
will no one stand for innocence
for justice of the holy right
for what any new born cries
for just to be held throughout the night
will no one stop the petulance
of greedy insecure children
grown to power on age old lies
gods corrupted once again
oh I will scream a million years
of hellish promises unspoiled
of virgin rapes ornated oiled
condemn me to express your fears
for I will never close my eyes
to conform to a world of lies
and I will not silence the cries
no matter how much I despise
the victims who still have a choice
the free men who still have a voice
the fools who hide behind their fears
in pious robes on golden stairs
awake, new born
and breath once more
remember what this life is for
the answer is within your core
the love that once made you so sure
2004-02-25
for every drop of love that's lost
for ever hope that's dashed or tossed
on pylons jagged with deep fears
and I will sigh a million sighs
for ever breath of love exhaled
for ever dream broke or impaled
on reasons that defy all whys
for I have known the truth that sails
the oceans of an angel's heart
and now I crumble mostly dead
to feel the world tear it apart
will no one stand for innocence
for justice of the holy right
for what any new born cries
for just to be held throughout the night
will no one stop the petulance
of greedy insecure children
grown to power on age old lies
gods corrupted once again
oh I will scream a million years
of hellish promises unspoiled
of virgin rapes ornated oiled
condemn me to express your fears
for I will never close my eyes
to conform to a world of lies
and I will not silence the cries
no matter how much I despise
the victims who still have a choice
the free men who still have a voice
the fools who hide behind their fears
in pious robes on golden stairs
awake, new born
and breath once more
remember what this life is for
the answer is within your core
the love that once made you so sure
2004-02-25
Ambiviolence
for the ambiviolence
how do I get your attention
scream fuck-you-bitch in your ear?
oh did I forget to mention
I don’t think you really care
how do I expose your abuses
spill more blood and cause more pain?
tighten your necktie-like nooses?
how does one reach the insane?
is blood the only language you can hear?
is pain the only sensation you feel?
is hope a hopeless cause because you fear?
how the hell do I get you to get real?
the way of the world is not working
the message is not getting through
the prophets have come, the prophets have gone
and we still don’t know what to do
the way of the world is not working
how do I get this through to you?
condemn me if it makes you feel any better
but listen to what’s really true
seems as long as nobody bursts your bubbles
you can pretend that everything’s alright
kill or die rather than resolve your troubles
no wonder your dreams only come at night
well you stupid mother fucker
nature has been raped enough
have I gotten your attention?
do I have to be so rough?
you ignore the peaceful prophets
you abuse the kind and meek
you refuse the truth before you
you say turn the other cheek
but your attention’s what I seek
and I won’t get through if I am boring
so shock-words are the words I speak
you’re an expert at ignoring
so now that I have your attention
what are you going to do
spend another day raping your mother
complaining that I offend you
or will you pull your head out of the sand
and open your eyes to what’s true
how many more children will you let die
before you try something new?
the way of the world is not working
the message is not getting through
the prophets have come, the prophets have gone
and we still don’t know what to do
the way of the world is not working
how do I get this through to you?
condemn me if it makes you feel any better
but listen to what’s really true
something o'clock
how do I get your attention
scream fuck-you-bitch in your ear?
oh did I forget to mention
I don’t think you really care
how do I expose your abuses
spill more blood and cause more pain?
tighten your necktie-like nooses?
how does one reach the insane?
is blood the only language you can hear?
is pain the only sensation you feel?
is hope a hopeless cause because you fear?
how the hell do I get you to get real?
the way of the world is not working
the message is not getting through
the prophets have come, the prophets have gone
and we still don’t know what to do
the way of the world is not working
how do I get this through to you?
condemn me if it makes you feel any better
but listen to what’s really true
seems as long as nobody bursts your bubbles
you can pretend that everything’s alright
kill or die rather than resolve your troubles
no wonder your dreams only come at night
well you stupid mother fucker
nature has been raped enough
have I gotten your attention?
do I have to be so rough?
you ignore the peaceful prophets
you abuse the kind and meek
you refuse the truth before you
you say turn the other cheek
but your attention’s what I seek
and I won’t get through if I am boring
so shock-words are the words I speak
you’re an expert at ignoring
so now that I have your attention
what are you going to do
spend another day raping your mother
complaining that I offend you
or will you pull your head out of the sand
and open your eyes to what’s true
how many more children will you let die
before you try something new?
the way of the world is not working
the message is not getting through
the prophets have come, the prophets have gone
and we still don’t know what to do
the way of the world is not working
how do I get this through to you?
condemn me if it makes you feel any better
but listen to what’s really true
something o'clock
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