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The present has gone. Fantasy is a part of reality, but we take the breaks off. We're thinking clearly, yet not thinking at all. This feels right. We stop trying to control things; a warm rush of chemicals through us. Is this brain damage? We forget all the hurt and pain in life. We wanna go somewhere else. We're not threatened by people anymore. All our insecurities have evaporated. We're in the clouds now. Wide open, we're spacemen, orbiting the earth. Yea, the world looks beautiful from here. We're nympholeptics, desiring for the unattainable. We risk sanity for moments of temporary enlightenment. So many ideas, so little memory. The last thought killed by anticipation of the next. We embrace an overwhelming feeling of love. We flow in unison. We're together. I wish this was real. We want a universal level of togetherness, where we're comfortable with everyone. We're in rhythym, part of the movement. A movement to escape. We wave goodbye,. Ultimately, we just want to be happy. Yeah, yeah (laughs) What the fuck was I just talking about? -Human Traffic written by Justin Kerrigan

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My Blog

Unfinished

breathe a lil deeper todayi betrayed my whole worldthrough a window of wordssteped aside as tears filled their eyes...running for answers that can't be givin outseeking comfort...explanations to patch...
Posted by on Sat, 24 Jan 2009 17:12:00 GMT

Sacrifice

He who watches the sun riseShall fall to the floor.Eyes wide and full of rageToo bright for mankind's Fragile ones of the dustShall a tree cause shade?Ahh yes, a little blessed nature Comes into play....
Posted by on Mon, 26 May 2008 21:40:00 GMT

Untitled

Watch those leaches swim those laps for A small taste of bloodPutrid snivels from the man above youYes my dear,&up there, on the lower balcony.He's watching&He begs for cries of pain.For blood filled ...
Posted by on Mon, 26 May 2008 21:15:00 GMT

Finish off the seeds

Finish off the seeds of the flowers arched tail Sift through the dirt to make an unwanted vibration For the eyes watching along your sideWith vibrations of the mouth carried out to the humble Passer b...
Posted by on Wed, 26 Dec 2007 16:04:00 GMT

Fond

You know just how to disappoint that excited face of joy,Spill acid over the bones of youth and stealWhat is newly loved...Over jealousy of blinded menWith trust issues marking territoryOver a shudder...
Posted by on Wed, 26 Dec 2007 15:56:00 GMT

Way

There is no world beyond this point of extinction of the mindDown breaks the led between your fingersAnd asks for a bit of cheers on the side of the pole.Glide those eerie fingers to the next glass ja...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Dec 2007 15:42:00 GMT

Pit of the mind; Cold

There's no future in this four walled cell,Even if there is a door.The world seems to be locked away&There couldn't be a more perfect situationof adjusting anger into hatredthen what has been growing ...
Posted by on Sun, 16 Dec 2007 01:27:00 GMT

Scene

Find those fingers and bend those kneesThere was nothing left From behind the scenes.They spoke of RuthAnd how a ruby captured her soul in eternityFor mans own bringing of pleasures.They spoke of will...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Dec 2007 22:55:00 GMT

Rubbish

There's been quite a gap since the last time that i've written anything, and the time before that...February and before that was september...wow it has been some time since i've spread words across a ...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Dec 2007 22:49:00 GMT

Story Teller

Nada, leaves false cries to the south Speaking of the misty hills to the north&   Curiosity of the unknown leaves man to travel to that very spot. To take what is there, To conquer, To kill, To ...
Posted by on Sun, 18 Feb 2007 21:01:00 GMT