THE SHITHEADS ARE DREAMING |
a warping harpleft in the sun to long ,there we all are shining over ityour city is a fucking rainbowdancing under youyour city is some star shining over youyour life is all the years of minepun...
Posted by TJ on Thu, 29 May 2008 05:13:00 PST |
a neccessary impracticle conversation |
"I grow old and worn over time" said the madman to the dollar"the skin on my hands has grown thin from the hours you've soaked in my grasp. My magnificent veins crawl for miles around every inch ...
Posted by TJ on Tue, 30 Oct 2007 03:32:00 PST |
a gift of madness |
(This is a letter I wrote to someone I don't know)
"The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, ...
Posted by TJ on Fri, 26 Oct 2007 10:08:00 PST |
(the rich poor and the poor rich) |
moonlight is only sitting on top of our poor headsmoonlight is only sinking into our low heartsmoonlight is only stealing through our desperate skinunder the bridge we talk about anarchy...
Posted by TJ on Thu, 12 Apr 2007 06:09:00 PST |
NOONE ON EARTH CAN BE THREATENED |
NO ONE ON EARTH CAN BE THREATENDNO ONE ON EARTH CAN BE THREATENDNO ONE ON EARTH.p.s. a lesson from "a course in miracles"
Posted by TJ on Sun, 04 Feb 2007 03:45:00 PST |
MY LOVe AS a bull AND also Sweet musiC |
We all have attributes. And also foul things that we keep hidden away. These are our own misgivings or shortcom...
Posted by TJ on Thu, 01 Feb 2007 03:53:00 PST |
