This is exactly how I feel working in restaurants |
"....burnout nature of the labor- that you can cook someone else's food, under this kind of pressure, for only so long: the regimentation, the stress, the voice, not yours, saying, " what about ...
Posted by Ryk Moon on Fri, 12 Jan 2007 12:17:00 PST |
Lost by Charles Sullivan |
Trapped in a hole
With no where to go
Can't call it home
Cause it is not where the heart is
Emptiness inside will never go away
Just alone in a desert
Where the revitalizing fuel of love
Seems to be ...
Posted by Ryk Moon on Sun, 07 Jan 2007 07:04:00 PST |
Emotional Coward by:Charles Sullivan |
Got the balls to move ten pounds
And a quarter key of white
Still can't find the strength
To tell her I think of her every night
A man,
Take on anybody in a fight
But to tell her my feelings
Har...
Posted by Ryk Moon on Wed, 03 Jan 2007 10:48:00 PST |
My Lil Angel'82 by:Charles Sullivan |
Fear of expression
Taught me a lesson
Can't take for granted
A strong, loving woman
Take and take
But never give,
Until it's too late
Ruining a union, with potential so great
Never told her the way I...
Posted by Ryk Moon on Wed, 03 Jan 2007 10:08:00 PST |
The Problem Solver by:Charles Sullivan |
My heart and soul
Put down on paper
A voice through the pen
Enables me to wake up
Do it all again
Express silently, all my emotions
Move on
Turn another page
Allowing me to fire
Spitting ink of rage
W...
Posted by Ryk Moon on Tue, 05 Dec 2006 11:38:00 PST |
Untitled by: Charles Sullivan |
Love that has no limits
A world transcended
From pole to pole
Coast to Coast
No matter where you stand
My heart goes
Flowing like the seasons
Adapted to obstacles
Unknown to reason
Just one look
Has b...
Posted by Ryk Moon on Sat, 02 Dec 2006 10:01:00 PST |
R.Y.K by: Charles Sullivan |
5'10", 146
No time for games and bullshit
Even the raps are blunt
Straight to the point
What you see is what you get
In a kitchen, quick
On the tables,
Hands of finesse
An hour to get ready
And doors,...
Posted by Ryk Moon on Sat, 02 Dec 2006 09:39:00 PST |
The Genie |
A woman rubbed a bottle and out popped a genie.
The amazed woman asked if she got three wishes. The genie said, "Nope, sorry, three-wish genies are a storybook myth. I'm a one-wish genie. So......what...
Posted by Ryk Moon on Mon, 27 Nov 2006 09:54:00 PST |
Untitled by:Charles Sullivan |
The exact date I don't recall
Mothers Day in the kitchen
She's sporting a skirt,
With knee highs on,
Just a hostess
Never be a chance for me to approach it
Evolved into the window,
A person to count o...
Posted by Ryk Moon on Sun, 19 Nov 2006 10:22:00 PST |
Untitled by: Charles Sullivan |
Am I stressed
Why?
Cause my hair is a knottie mess
And I don't care how I'm dressed
Smoke blunts of dank shit
To take my mind out the flesh
Handling business
Focused
Caught myself slipping
Right back ...
Posted by Ryk Moon on Fri, 10 Nov 2006 11:10:00 PST |
