Horizons |
To those who speak without reference I am an answer never the questionTake what little there is to view skewing the context to best serve your purposeRealize your direct opposition to your kernel of t...
Posted by on Sat, 31 Jan 2009 10:28:00 GMT |
Apple pie |
Come on down apple pie for everybodyJust like ma used to make at the factory I remember stories of Johnny losing a fingerThat in the end turned out to be a rumorAnd now a word from our sponsorsDo you ...
Posted by on Wed, 28 Jan 2009 10:41:00 GMT |
The oath |
If I was an elitist I would tell you I am notI would speak of the greatest humane idealsTo keep my truest intentions concealedAnd never reveal the depth of our plotI would discredit myself to appear s...
Posted by on Wed, 28 Jan 2009 10:40:00 GMT |
American dreams |
Intelligence is irrelevant when trust is the concernBrilliant humans have been mislead by their truthRead more history for proof of lessons to be learnedEarths most powerful figures meet in secret gr...
Posted by on Wed, 28 Jan 2009 10:39:00 GMT |
In the fall |
In Autumn when the green of spring, withers into a sea of colors That ripple with the current of a robust breeze cresting and crashing in wondrous waves claiming the delicate lives of leaves There is ...
Posted by on Sat, 15 Nov 2008 16:33:00 GMT |
John Doe |
I of the hawk perched on a crumbling ledge, at the half collapsed ceiling of certain thought Interference in the curvature of time space, obstacle in and of itself methodical perversion The mind fixes...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Nov 2008 00:03:00 GMT |
Special Report |
Abstractly pronounced "conflict" within each human Fade out, Zoom in, open suppression of free thought Questionable discourse is edited into contextualized sound bites Tragedies are reduced to distan...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Nov 2008 00:02:00 GMT |
If you say so |
How I do not know as I move towards the edge of what is known I struggle with meaning when and where everything is meaningless I am disgusted by the prospect itself much more so its insistence Existin...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Nov 2008 00:00:00 GMT |
Symptomatic |
Would luck have it any other way? Than to chance us upon a misunderstanding As great as the one we are known to share A giant pile of shit in a burning bag. Still few things are nearly as lovely How...
Posted by on Thu, 06 Nov 2008 23:58:00 GMT |
Silly dribble |
Here I am look at me Cracked in half and leaking Bloody nothing everywhere Scaring not so innocent children Repulsing willingly ignorant adults Offering bargain bullshit therapy At full price plus the...
Posted by on Thu, 06 Nov 2008 23:57:00 GMT |
