Cut Up (Love) - Street Team |
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Acts of violence are commonly foundBoth in fabrication and rea... Posted by on Wed, 06 Jan 2010 15:46:00 GMT |
Shroud/Control Group |
Reigning gifts, watching the mighty fall from grace.A carapace for her burial shroud.The shadows dance on my face.Please don't let this moment be a sacrifice for us to waste.Deep inside us.Unseen hand... Posted by on Tue, 05 Jan 2010 13:48:00 GMT |
Cargo cults and the Digital Divide |
Dreaming of wet, dark streets in winter.Coming to in another room, filled with wild neon blue glyphs. Oscillating up from the floor, as if...all sound couldn't exist. Or as a gift from another time. I... Posted by on Tue, 01 Dec 2009 23:23:00 GMT |
Except for this goddamn limiter |
I love the way the lights illuminate your grace. Through all this unconscious waste. Solidarity to chaos, shrouded in butterfly wings. Drift and feel the pressure in the back of your eyes. Feeling her... Posted by on Wed, 16 Sep 2009 16:24:00 GMT |
silver life extender |
Pulled veins like strings, sting from your charm.Cracked and bruised lips, kiss away the harm. Rend what is yours, the skin from my arm. She's sleeping soundly, once more. When the wretched turn to du... Posted by on Thu, 16 Jul 2009 18:30:00 GMT |
Etc Etc Etc................. |
Do you remember all those times we would walk the city street? The timing of our hearts in sync and nodding to it's beat? Night time comes, casting long shadows from monuments past. In between exercis... Posted by on Thu, 04 Jun 2009 17:55:00 GMT |
Breathe |
The story is in the moments,I want to bind these frayed ends. Just a simple math problem, don't need another friend.You're pushing and pulling me, and I'm out of breath again. I'll leave when I get wh... Posted by on Sun, 24 May 2009 18:58:00 GMT |
Fuuuuuuuuuu....................... |
1.5 Billion to fight the Swine flu. Oh Con-gress I chu-chu-choose you. How much are tanks and fighter planes these days? Popping pills like Pez, to dull the shock and shame. Cough Hiccup Cough CoughLi... Posted by on Tue, 28 Apr 2009 22:39:00 GMT |
!!^!! |
Precognitive They pop the trunk, smiling through white teeth. They pull me out and remove me. And I'm tied to a chair, bloodied, bruised and without a care. "Once the muzzle glows, you will know." He... Posted by on Fri, 20 Mar 2009 15:46:00 GMT |
Digging |
How much does suffering cost? I'm sure I'm buying. Due to the crooked veins, I'm inclined to stumble down. When did you take up insolence? Breathing in ancient air. Taking life for granted. Inclined t... Posted by on Thu, 26 Feb 2009 19:58:00 GMT |