Rub-a-dub dub
We're all in the tub,
And damn the waters hot!
Friday, April 06, 2007
Wednesday, April 04, 2007
Monday, April 02, 2007
Thursday, March 29, 2007
knee deep in feet, with no inches.
Freak, eek a mouse.
I ate off a plate and sat awhile
A picture, a friend, a bend in a line
Will crawel along, bitch and whine.
But what a pretty hair-doo!!
Love me black.
Love me blue.
Love me please.
Love me, you.
I ate off a plate and sat awhile
A picture, a friend, a bend in a line
Will crawel along, bitch and whine.
But what a pretty hair-doo!!
Love me black.
Love me blue.
Love me please.
Love me, you.
Saturday, February 17, 2007
Stanza
go as I can
to soon, swoon two and fro
bow and arrow will fly true
always understated round, never through.
to soon, swoon two and fro
bow and arrow will fly true
always understated round, never through.
Thursday, December 14, 2006
Wednesday, December 13, 2006
somethin for da honey's
yo check dis yink out!!!!! many coo mixes!!!!! Whoeber can tell me what the title of this blog is representing, will win an all expessiss paid trip to my house...........woooooooo!!!!!!!! holler!!!!!!1
first post in quite awhile
Style:
I'm gonna make sure to turn the cure into something that does last as long as the cast stays to the left.
Create and try to be unique please.
Too many cheezy peeps be frontin.
Ya heard?
Ya hear
Ya he knew what to do but "he" didn't.
Then that is where we is.
What can we do but "be".
I'm gonna make sure to turn the cure into something that does last as long as the cast stays to the left.
Create and try to be unique please.
Too many cheezy peeps be frontin.
Ya heard?
Ya hear
Ya he knew what to do but "he" didn't.
Then that is where we is.
What can we do but "be".
Wednesday, May 24, 2006
Wednesday, May 10, 2006
silver nation
I listened to the silence
and heard nothing
stillness bent,
solitude dragged
through time
by the pushing of my third eye.
split down the middle
any delussions about these plastic children
they will one day sleep
cherish, clouds and sand
as tales told
before you forget
remember love.
and heard nothing
stillness bent,
solitude dragged
through time
by the pushing of my third eye.
split down the middle
any delussions about these plastic children
they will one day sleep
cherish, clouds and sand
as tales told
before you forget
remember love.
Tuesday, May 02, 2006
In and out
fresh
fresh memory with a candle in hand
remember to kill the older one
the one with the paronoid finger
he told you to leave the paraletic ones
but you knew better
wash away
wash it all away
feed the mouth
that numbs the lips
seed a new life
petagree
fresh memory with a candle in hand
remember to kill the older one
the one with the paronoid finger
he told you to leave the paraletic ones
but you knew better
wash away
wash it all away
feed the mouth
that numbs the lips
seed a new life
petagree
Wednesday, April 05, 2006
come here
frost on the outside
I walked slowly down the path
the forest spoke to me
of gouls and other creatures
both good and evil.
I came to a brook and asked where to go.
The brook came and went and yet I was still.
Still there all the while
while universes were created and destroyed
by the sound of my voice
by the frequency in my mind
I told the others to flee
the morning was coming
it would be here before you could count your coughs
on the smoke of burning limbs
the trees scream in agony
I faintly remember my eyes
the way they looked at the begining
before the desire took over.
They were clear yet held so many colors that the world would never be the same
EVER.
Falling.......fallllinnnngggggggggg
up to heaven fake myself out when I trip as I go
what did I see?
what saw me? who is
me. you ask.
I walked slowly down the path
the forest spoke to me
of gouls and other creatures
both good and evil.
I came to a brook and asked where to go.
The brook came and went and yet I was still.
Still there all the while
while universes were created and destroyed
by the sound of my voice
by the frequency in my mind
I told the others to flee
the morning was coming
it would be here before you could count your coughs
on the smoke of burning limbs
the trees scream in agony
I faintly remember my eyes
the way they looked at the begining
before the desire took over.
They were clear yet held so many colors that the world would never be the same
EVER.
Falling.......fallllinnnngggggggggg
up to heaven fake myself out when I trip as I go
what did I see?
what saw me? who is
me. you ask.
Sunday, March 26, 2006
Wednesday, March 22, 2006
sniper in the sights
crushing wind
laughing without feeling
hear the snakes rattle around my neck
I heard the other day that things will get better
snafoo! karate chop your fucking head off!
blistered atmosphere
the worlds going to spin out of orbit at any second
take the dog outside before the ice age begins again
snorkling belongs next to polo above the money pit
fires begin when no ones looking
destroy when nobody does nothing.
burn mother fucker!
laughing without feeling
hear the snakes rattle around my neck
I heard the other day that things will get better
snafoo! karate chop your fucking head off!
blistered atmosphere
the worlds going to spin out of orbit at any second
take the dog outside before the ice age begins again
snorkling belongs next to polo above the money pit
fires begin when no ones looking
destroy when nobody does nothing.
burn mother fucker!
Saturday, March 11, 2006
cradle
If it were love I was looking for,
I would have found it.
If I were to try and remember death,
I'd forget.
One thing is for certain,
and it's got a hand on my foot,
Your not going anywhere without anybody.
Still I'm surrounded by time growing slowly.
I would have found it.
If I were to try and remember death,
I'd forget.
One thing is for certain,
and it's got a hand on my foot,
Your not going anywhere without anybody.
Still I'm surrounded by time growing slowly.
Saturday, March 04, 2006
Simple synphony
I am the black elephant.
I have come for you and your children.
summer has flowers with broken dreams.
I am sage.
The color remains.
While heaven blows the wind up, up and futher up.
Witness the battle between times past and future.
I will.
But still I desire present.
shadows fall to the dawn,
and submit thier dark shade,
to be spent another night.
I care for you.....dearly.
I have come for you and your children.
summer has flowers with broken dreams.
I am sage.
The color remains.
While heaven blows the wind up, up and futher up.
Witness the battle between times past and future.
I will.
But still I desire present.
shadows fall to the dawn,
and submit thier dark shade,
to be spent another night.
I care for you.....dearly.
Wednesday, March 01, 2006
kickin the kack
bounce eternity bounce.
I see your wavy hair and I am jelous,
for mine is gone and our soup has turned cold.
Blemished Eyes,
Soiled Brow,
and a small feeling of regret,
to comfort your abyss.
I miss you infinite.
I see your wavy hair and I am jelous,
for mine is gone and our soup has turned cold.
Blemished Eyes,
Soiled Brow,
and a small feeling of regret,
to comfort your abyss.
I miss you infinite.
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