Thursday, October 02, 2003

Hello God, This is Not the Hour- by: unknown forgotten

It was a long time before I disengaged 4th gear and began to coast freely. The rippling thunder of the cracks in the road beneath my tires resonated within my bones. I could see nothing, absolutely nothing but the fog ahead and my dash lights radiating dimly. The heater was broken, it was cold inside the automobile. My breathe quivered off my trembling lips. The radio had been playing static white noise for hours on end. There wasn't a moment I thought about all this at the time though, my mind was consumed, obesessed on something different completely. As if my brain was frozen in place, constantly repeating to myself "There was nothing left but skeletons and the preacher with bloody hands." I put no thought into deciphering what I had seen.

Wednesday, October 01, 2003

Everyone Wants to be Me- by: unknown forgotten

Nobody wants to be
Nobody want to be me
With all this new technology
That resides in us

But now I'm getting ready for the deep freeze
Getting ready for my final sleep
My mind is dissolving
Blowing into the autumn breeze

And now that I'm going to fade away
Everyone want to be
Everyone wants to be me
And dissappear too

Extension cords and electric brains
Prostetic fingers and robotic legs
If only I could recieve
These things wont save me

I'll fall from skyscrapers
Infect myself with disease
But the death that is coming
Is nothing I could ever change

There's something strange about the disadvantaged
Those who take the hardest falls
Because hardships bring them grace

Nobody wanted to be me
Its so unfair when they steal my soul
After I'm gone they'll take my place
I want nobody to be

Nobody ever wanted to be me




Tuesday, September 30, 2003

Sleep well under the dark black sky this cold and sullen night.
Those shining stars that hover above your roof outside,
are the same stars that brighten up my night,
and give me this midnight light.
As I lay down to sleep in not but a moments time,
you already slumber and the sleep and dreams are you all know.
And in the same manner I shall slumber,
in my dreams consumed,
where I will revel on about how I miss you,
and someday meet you on the dark side of the moon.

Sleep well, and dream deep,
for that is that is the only time we can truly live.
We stare into each other from one thousand miles apart.
Our souls reaching out,
each other is all we have left.
Now there's a distance that can be crossed,
but only with our hearts.
Without love we couldn't believe in anything that lives or breathes.
Without love we wouldn't believe in anything at all.

Sunday, September 28, 2003

We're Only Bone- by: unknown forgotten

Let's dissect my skull into 7 pieces
Starting with my eyes we'll dig in deep
Then we'll come in from the bottom through the mouth
Remove my ears carefully so I won't hear myself scream
Pull back my scalp and reveal the shimmering white
Crack that bone and take me apart
So Cold- by: unknown forgotten

I'm sinking to the bottom
My breathe cut off
Your force struck my head
Now I hear no sounds
The tide is pulling me out
The crashing waves are long gone
Now I was just floating and thinking
But now I'm sinking to the bottom and murky depths
The moon light ripples through the salty blue
As my mind slowly shuts off