Thursday, October 28, 2004

And the Lord did not speak:
"Don't you think it's time to stop time? For real this time."
And the consious agreed: "Yes."

Wednesday, October 27, 2004

Think Last Days, Think Pain- by: unknown forgotten

We're all going to die
This is why I must insist

We're not going to last much longer
The sun will overheat
The Europe will attack
Man-eating plants
Poison you place on the edge of my drinking glass
And vica versa versa viced

The final wind is starting to blow
Ashes to ashes dust to dust
Plains of boiling quicksand
Ocean's levels rising over our homes
Meteorites crashing down
The O-Zone need I say more?

We're all going to die
If that helps expain my impatience
Let's try one more time
And

I ' m not so sure but

I

hope I can


reach your extended




hand .
Negative- by: unknown forgotten

Chum in water
Tastes like my lunch
These miserable days
Everything looks like crap

A beater for a vehicle
An old moldy sandwich for lunch
A job that sucks me soul-less
Friends that hate my guts

A dangerous night
Liquor that rots the liver
So many smokes made of sawdust
I'm dreaming of brilliant things
that turn to terrible things
In quite a flash

Weak bones
Softer teeth
With a mind so brittle eye to eye makes me weep

Social turned anti turned loathing turned jealous
Love turned dream turned distance turned regret
Ain't it like everything else
Ain't everything the worst

"Thanks for showing me the absolute worst"
"Okay," I think, "I'm going home now."
Such a disaster I vomit once I reach my toilet
At least I have tomorrow and the same ol' same ol' shit

These people hate me
Granted I hate them
Such a wonderful world this isn't
Such a terrible place I curl up and shiver

Mud in a bowl is my cereal for breakfast
Sacrilegion is my vision for the day
Anarchy for a mid day snack
Totally fucked up shit to top it all of
And I think I have cancer
I think my lungs are bleeding
Woe is me.

You walked away silent girl
Rightfully so
Down the hill

I looked away, shifty eyes
And forgot all or so I thought
Staring at the sun

Tuesday, October 26, 2004

I am harmless
In all shapes and colors
I've heard that is part of my problem
Even at my worst

I hold this highly
I never want to progress
Hold Everything Near And Dear- by: unknown forgotten

Some poeple have too much
Some people don't have enough

I need to crack this back of mine
And straighten out my neck

I need to snap this neck of mine
And straighten out my back

To stand tall

Somewhere I lost track of time
So the seasons went by

Winter to summer
Summer back to winter

And I missed all the extraordinaire

I had the moments
And I wanted to stand with you
beneath the setting sun and the rising moon
But they passed until the next year
And my back is still tight and my neck stiff

Monday, October 25, 2004

I can't tell what you're thinking when I talk to you
You go into those silent modes
Sort of like what I often do