Friday, June 17, 2005

Generalized Thoughts #1- by: unknown forgotten

As the night progresses I wonder what will come next?
What am I capable of?
What do I refuse to do?
How will others react?
And will I care when they do?
Shall I aim my eyes toward the future?
Or live with today?
Let's have fun.

Thursday, June 16, 2005

good-night to you... - by: unknown forgotten

You wake up one morning and get the feeling that you're living the dream
But you're spinning so fast you're not sure what you're seeing
And it's alright for awhile
Until someone says something
That your plan is going to fly away because we've seen it once, twice
And what's that?
You're thrice!

You go to sleep one night and get the feeling that you're living the dream
Dear Gatsby, don't you have a clue?
You haven't followed the universal rules
Tisk, tisk, well then follow the pattern
Shit ain't nothing but another double trouble pouring off somebody elses shoulders

There's the rules and there's the real
What're you gonna say when questions knock your ass overboard
I'm steering clear like I've always been
Sailing far out of infested waters
Heading towards my beloved unknown and long forgotten

Tuesday, June 14, 2005

God solely knows what I'm doing.
There's no where to go that hasn't been conquered.

Monday, June 13, 2005

Minx- by: unknown forgotten

I want a wildcat
I didn't say a crazy bat
I want a wild card
I didn't say a joker
I want a free bird
I didn't say a vulture
I want a new car
I didn't say a lemon
I want living art
I didn't say an ancient sculpture
I don't want a louse
I don't want a rouse
I need a wildcat
I don't want a crazy bat
Crossing the Meridian- by: unknown forgotten

I love to sail heedlessly into the night
As long as I know there is no land ahead
That the end result is nowhere
Otherwise I'm destined to crush my hull upon coral reefs
Or run into shallow water and bank upon sand
Stuck onto an island I only wanted to shore for hours
Now I'm destined to live and die upon

I love to sail heedlessly into the night
Knowing there is only clear blue water ahead
Then when I awake we will still be floating free
That the wind has taken us to a better place
That no danger or compromise has been made at my sake
Armed with canons to destroy even harmless whales in sight
And that all traitors have fell from the plank as I slept

Sunday, June 12, 2005

It's got nothing to do with me
I feel it so violently