People say 'crazy.'
Throw fists with friends?
I say preparing for the end of the world.
Knocking lights so you can escape quicker.

Run.
Why must I?

The master of self destruction is the man sitting in the alley
So far gone he's talking to himself
I'm aiming for an insurrection that won't let me stop grinning

All we have is now.

An Illusion of an Oasis- by: unknown forgotten

Battery acid in your eyes causes blindness
And I can understand if you can only see half of me
My left tear duct is fused shut and it's hard to see, it's true

With no perception I can't really see past the first dimension
It's hard to look inside my third, and your second
But I'm trying my best to recognize

I'll keep relying on my rapid eye and unconscious stimuli
To cover my lack of real time perception
From which I lost the day I moved here
And haven't been able to see straight since

Trying too hard not to try too hard ?

Echo People- by: unknown forgotten

And after months and months of darkness
When the sun finally comes out
It evaporates our more difficult emotions away
Super heats our brains and leaves us smiling
And it's harder to taste what we were when the skies were gray
When we had something, or absolutely nothing to say
It is all melted away....

Trying hard not to try too hard.

Such a smile you inflict on me.

Metaphysically- by: unknown

Who's ready for what when the shit goes down?
Who's ready to bounce back and attack the man?
Since when did we lie back and take all the shit that flies?
I'm screaming out loud from skyscrapers telling the work to relax
This life is soon over, the day will come to an end
The clouds will roll over our down trodden heads
Take heed of the warnings, the end is near
Beware of the fevers, of the mass consensus we hear
There's nothing more important now
There nothing more clear

For in the end we will see the fire
It draws oh so near
Taste the fury of vigilance as they burn down your house
Realize you've been wrong all along as the city shuts down
The nights are pitch black under candle light
The hum but only screams spread all around
I'll save you dear in your most dangerous threat
I'll protect you when the world does collapse

I'm tasting the world on the wind that blows tonight
It's smells of burnt flesh and buildings falling down
Draw near to me darling, I can stop the cinder blocks
Lie under me as I'm pelted with industrial rocks

The sun will rise again
The sky will turn blue
Just give it sometime
And the Son will come through

Something so true I can't deny
I've been a fool
For all this time I thought otherwise
Something so true I can't deny

The Ghost I Love- by: unknown forgotten

There's a Gray Ghost in my backyard
It's appearance resembles a dead body and it doesn't move at all
It's skin is drab gray, it's insides are fully decomposed at best
It calls me by name, audibly, terrifyingly, in the middle of the night
It's teeth are rusted brown, and it's head hangs to the ground
It's back is forged and molded from wood and nails
It is one of a kind

The Gray Ghost never trembles never fears
I went outside and looked right into it's soul
This Gray Ghost is still alive!
I grabbed it by the sholders and shook it violently
A taste of hate, a grasp of love, an embrace of pure passion
"Wake up!" I cried, "Wake up!"
And it still did not move
The moon light glistened off it's rotting face
And I could see it's soul wicking into mine
I felt the surge of power, a scent of blood flowing
And knew then that once morning crawls around
The only ressurection is able by the Sun
At dawn the ghost will destruct in itself
Only to be reformed into the living breathing soul
That it once used to be

The scars may never leave it
The skin and muscle may never rebuild
But god damnit, as long I am able
So I am until death
I will cut the Ghost open and give it a new heart
I will hear its roars of pain as it breathes once again for the first time
Watch the death filled smoke pour from it's lungs
And peer into it's brand new eyes
If I can't make it see again
I will pluck my own two
And make sure it lives better than I

For this ghost has been burning in a field all alone
I've heard of miracles, and if one doesn't come around
I'll force one

Showoff- by: unknown forgotten

I'm laying beneath the tire and earth
The wheels are moving, the vehicle is not
Rubber is burning and I'm burning up
Smoke is rising and I'm on fire
Smoking one last puff of toxic white before I'm launched
Engulfed in clouds the world disappears
Nothing but the sound of an exhaust