Standing with my feet planted... |
My feet planted I standKnowing they are my stabilityMy surroundings are of mystic natureThe numbers are astoundingThe ghost that they resembleThe air is thick My lungs strainMy mind focuses against my... Posted by on Thu, 11 Sep 2008 23:15:00 GMT |
Waiting on Words ... |
Waiting on wordsWords to fill the spacesSpaces in between man made propagandaand sacred realityWords to soothsooth the blisterssooth the achesooth the desperate skinmade to feel like the earths ... Posted by on Thu, 11 Sep 2008 23:00:00 GMT |
I think I started... |
IThinkIStarted ...CrackingPeeling back the shellRevealing the woundThe true color of fearThe honesty at the core of a masqueradeLaying sweaty hands on exposed nervesCowering at the sight of the source... Posted by on Tue, 02 Sep 2008 08:10:00 GMT |
Thumbing for love... |
Spat back in your faceToo badI don't know that songMaybe I forgot itMaybe you took it with youA little bit of sunshine goes a long wayBlinding as wellLooks like closed eyes aren't so badYou wore me ou... Posted by on Mon, 01 Sep 2008 08:10:00 GMT |
This is not me spilling more words. However, it is something evry one in the U.S.A. should read |
This was sent to my email today and I found it interesting enough to share. So have a seat, kick your feet up and let big brother handle all those life decisions for you..... behind the sheets so you ... Posted by on Tue, 26 Aug 2008 15:58:00 GMT |
Do you know? |
You know...This is when we dance backwardsBelieving we are aloneStraining our eyes and our heartsSearchingWantingWaitingYou know...The shadow as well as ICold nightHot dayLeaving ourselves behindPrete... Posted by on Fri, 22 Aug 2008 15:41:00 GMT |
Closed eyes |
Please oh please find me some batteries. My flashlight has gone dark and I can't see my way. Seems there may be a hint of light somewhere down there. Irony is when I run faster or look harder is appea... Posted by on Wed, 20 Aug 2008 08:05:00 GMT |
Kill this quick |
Kill this quickIt's burning my fingersha HaBangLife just got strangerWatch as your spine vacatesEyes bulge and ...dialateKill this quickMy face is tiredportraying a soldierwhen I'm just too tire... Posted by on Tue, 19 Aug 2008 06:46:00 GMT |
Whatever works. |
Where is that switch?I thought I destroyed it.Ignorance IS bliss.I try to avoid it.Bring my knees to a grinding hault.Rocks smash bones.Not my fault.Kill what ailes and rejoice in decline.You seem to ... Posted by on Tue, 19 Aug 2008 06:35:00 GMT |
faint lines |
we will walk yes we will walkagainst the wind and through firesmoke fills our lungs to show our trialsscraps of rope and a childs eyereflect the sweat of the fewinhale deeply abosorbing all the fliess... Posted by on Mon, 18 Aug 2008 01:50:00 GMT |