Dish Served Cold |
When we talkedthe otherday,nothing shortof everythingwas allyou had to say.Apart of mewill always taste bestserved cold.Apart of me,a child's mindthat always old.Saw the strings that you all pullto ge...
Posted by Amok on Sat, 07 Apr 2007 12:23:00 PST |
Tragic Nature of Things |
You say you know,but I can tell by lookingin your eyes thatthe dark side of light is hidden from you.I can tell you smell the rosesand never get pricked from the thorns.See the forest for the trees.Un...
Posted by Amok on Mon, 02 Apr 2007 11:56:00 PST |
Thunder Storm in October |
As you twitch in reaction to my touch,I watched you sleep.Right before I awoke in this slumberI had a dream of dark cloudsin the middle of October.As I walked across a bridgedark storm clouds gathered...
Posted by Amok on Mon, 02 Apr 2007 11:20:00 PST |
King |
If I were kingfor one day,I would make all the painfly away.All the classeswould be cancelledand playtime would be forever.
Posted by Amok on Mon, 26 Mar 2007 11:00:00 PST |
Killer in the Henhouse |
There's a killer in the henhousenot quite like the mouse a killer in the henhousegoin' on and on aboutwith the head in the cloudsI sit under the rainsinging singingsongs to forget the painKiller in th...
Posted by Amok on Wed, 21 Mar 2007 03:37:00 PST |
Hymn of the Lost Lovers |
The tea pot is at a boilthe fire in her eyesare on the browlwhen you left herdidn't you hear her birdsflying awayfar away from here?Didn't you hear the screamsthat shattered 1,000 windowsand that rain...
Posted by Amok on Sun, 04 Mar 2007 10:22:00 PST |
Papa's Tea |
Got to get out of herebut my feetare gluedin fear.Need to walkto the storebut I can pick at more.Another wishing star egnoredAnother model that is adoredAnother place, another timeIn another state of ...
Posted by Amok on Sun, 18 Feb 2007 11:59:00 PST |
The Crossroads of Manhood |
I ate lunch with someone the other dayand in his eyes, I spotted alittle greyHe had no color in his tired lifetalked about his mother like she ran his lifeI thought it was sad but realized somethingth...
Posted by Amok on Fri, 16 Feb 2007 10:25:00 PST |
Dreams from a Troubled Mind |
On lazy days,I always wake up at nineand again at tweve thirty.Oh, the things I saw were so strange.People screamingPeople screamingRiots ran agloreBuildings fallingWithout restraint.Sky was fallingWh...
Posted by Amok on Fri, 09 Feb 2007 09:52:00 PST |
Dear Superstar |
Dear Superstar, How do you keep your absall in perfect rows?Don't you know how much I hateto love you?Don't you know how much I loveto hate you?Dear Superstar,I'm sure I have it allbut just not the sa...
Posted by Amok on Wed, 07 Feb 2007 09:02:00 PST |
