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Body Electric

MyActionsCanBeProsecuted UnderTheNameOfWisdom

About Me

Body Electric is still a group in the making. It gets its group name from a poem by Walt Whitman called "I Sing The Body Electric", which is from his book 'Leaves of Grass'.

I like to see beyond borders, and not let present reality ruin what could be. I believe in excess to achieve what the mind can't alone. Explore the depth of the unconcious to truley enjoy life, too bad morality has blinded us of our true reality. Here's a quote from William Blake that I love: "If the doors of perception were cleansed everything would appear to man as it is: Infinite."
Love the Night Scene!
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Bonnie Parker
R.I.P.
1910 - 1934
Kurt Cobain
R.I.P.
1967 - 1994
John Lennon
R.I.P.
1940 - 1980
Elliott Smith
R.I.P.
1969 - 2003
Layne Staley
1967 - 2002
Edie Sedgewick
1943 - 1971

My Interests

Music:

Member Since: 11/22/2006
Band Website: thenightscene.net/bodyelectric.php
Band Members: Sho - Vocals, Guitar, Harmonica, Bongos, Lyrics
Jesse - Lead Guitar, Back up, Bass, Harmonica, Bongos, Lyrics
Influences: The Doors/ Jim Morrison, Nirvana, Elliot Smith, Guns N Roses, John Lennon, Joseph Arthur, Pete Doherty,Alice in Chains, Coldplay, Jimi Hendrix, Velvet Underground
outside of music:

David Blaine (magician)
Charles Bukowski (poet)
Edie Sedgewick (femme fatal)

Jim Morrison
R.I.P.
1943 - 1971

Charles Bukowski
R.I.P.
1920 - 1994

Record Label: unsigned
Type of Label: None

My Blog

Bar Poem II

did you forget to meet me at the bar?i walked over in the moon covered streetto meet your whiskey breath.did you want my heart broken?can you break what's already broken?i don't know.but is it true, t...
Posted by Body Electric on Tue, 27 May 2008 06:18:00 PST

Bar Poem

i remember when i would hesitate to go to the bar,not because i didn't want to drink, but the guilt i felt as i walked over.that was until, i saw you standing outside in the rain,walking in into the b...
Posted by Body Electric on Mon, 26 May 2008 01:48:00 PST

3rd poem

this is the 3rd poem i write since that day.it's been about 2 1/2 months now.i still remember it like yesterday,however cliche taht sounds.God told me he was innocentand my mind is his alibi.with enou...
Posted by Body Electric on Mon, 26 May 2008 06:29:00 PST

Drunk Johnny Cash

i woke up to find 13 missed calls on my phone.it's not 13 friends, but like 3rotating all 13 calls.i also found 18 beer cansscattared on the floor and desk.i remember called my music,the version of a ...
Posted by Body Electric on Thu, 22 May 2008 01:26:00 PST

A stop sign and bus

dreams of mine hide in my words.i have no where to go,no one to see.i tried to visit you, but ended up only at a stop sign.i smoke a cigarette,and showed the time to wall.i got on the wrong bus,baby, ...
Posted by Body Electric on Thu, 22 May 2008 11:37:00 PST

la noche, tv, sleep

la noche lloraporque no tiene sufficiente tiempopara conquistar a la chica.la chicasiendo hija del sol.__________________________________________they don't know what i mean,because i can't explain mys...
Posted by Body Electric on Thu, 14 Feb 2008 08:18:00 PST

I Feel Like Dying

the sun doesn't shine in through the window anymore.i cut down the tree that was creating the shade, but a cloud moved in the way.my thoughts arn't as happy anymore.alcohol only makes them go away for...
Posted by Body Electric on Fri, 01 Feb 2008 08:26:00 PST

Cigarette

there's a man in the stovesmoking a cigarette.smoke in my face.incarnation of fallen cultivation.cancel my salvation.creat change.break a dollaron the world.
Posted by Body Electric on Mon, 21 Jan 2008 11:27:00 PST

I Broke My Head Today

i broke my head today.stuck a shoe in my mouth.saw the mayan empire in the clouds.left my shoes at home.forget to forget your name.i disclaim my loveof the push that i shove.i am a banana sandwichmade...
Posted by Body Electric on Mon, 21 Jan 2008 09:26:00 PST

Woman In The Night

The early night I see a mad woman,crying,drying in the winter breeze.the moon shines on her like a spotlight of malfunctioning stars.I'm hungry.only hungry for her death.but she's far to fast for me,r...
Posted by Body Electric on Tue, 15 Jan 2008 11:17:00 PST