Cincinnati |
Walking with CincinnatiIn July its cold in Cincinnati, but I am cold all year around. My heart is cold.My words are cold.FUCK, I hate you...Is that what you wish to know?I am in pain!The year 1802 an...
Posted by on Thu, 22 Jan 2009 07:09:00 GMT |
Calm The Fuck Down! |
Calm down, why?Because you think that Im from the part of the worldwhere wanting out is not wanting anything at all.you could just forget about us singing rock-a-bye babywe use to nod our heads and ...
Posted by on Thu, 22 Jan 2009 07:01:00 GMT |
911 Loose Change (full-length) |
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7E3oIbO0AWE
Must see!
Posted by on Wed, 22 Oct 2008 10:16:00 GMT |
Alone! |
Care:
to care is the passion that one shows when he or she has strong feelings for someone.
I don't care if you get hit by a bus.
I don't care if your best friend steels your porn and n...
Posted by on Tue, 21 Oct 2008 06:42:00 GMT |
Bag Lady! |
I'm not talking about the Erykah Badu album CD cover, bag lady&I'm talking about the New York City mean streets, bag lady.Can too can, bag lady.Plastic bags on her feet when it snows, bag lady....
Posted by on Wed, 16 Jul 2008 00:23:00 GMT |
Out of Africa! |
Chances are by the time the sun comes upmy heart would have change its color from black to graybut yours would likely stay the same& Pale whiteyet hopefully, my hollow naked voice shall chase y...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Jun 2008 13:56:00 GMT |
A Peaceful Soul! |
One day my father will send for me. Let me go and set me free.
Posted by on Wed, 11 Jun 2008 00:26:00 GMT |
Papas coming home! |
Everyday an oak tree falls, his eyes open, the phone rings, and my mother plays the role of two.Another Friday has come and gone,yet I find myself in the middle of your hands.Where there ...
Posted by on Thu, 05 Jun 2008 06:37:00 GMT |
Post 9-11 |
Driven
From the spoken words of a rock,
I hear only the blind days and growth of young lakes upon the doors that has no bells and for which I can not knock
Nor can I open.
It's so bea...
Posted by on Sun, 27 Apr 2008 09:37:00 GMT |
A reason to cry! |
I am the gift that life holds for death...
The 12th floor
The 39th minute
The 2nd plane
The 2nd block
The fire
The first building
The smoke
The flame
...
Posted by on Thu, 17 Apr 2008 06:35:00 GMT |
