truth and communists |
Something crooked that way came.......Slimy stoopid its not the same.......All the kings soldiers and all the kings men.....never complete similar....... never again.....Transparent anti-gay sentiment...
Posted by FACELeSS on Wed, 09 Apr 2008 12:41:00 PST |
Toys and mimicREE |
Internal non-combustable fusion of the things that have the persistant nature of giving me bad dreams.....I walk a thin line between wake and lucid dream......1987.......These dayz are toys plastic an...
Posted by FACELeSS on Tue, 08 Apr 2008 02:06:00 PST |
no...... |
Sometime our trips to the bathroom can be epic!!!!!!!!!!All one has to do is pretend that you are the toilet..........and embrace all that there is to embrace within the givin atmosphere..........fun....
Posted by FACELeSS on Fri, 23 Nov 2007 08:17:00 PST |
sick hope in false |
Oceanic netherland of dry empty My Head,all full of grace to keep the unreal from overtaking the place of peace i find deep within this non-spherical complacent place of me.......(Revamped session of ...
Posted by FACELeSS on Fri, 23 Nov 2007 08:09:00 PST |
Another lost vice grip in the drawer.... |
Squeeze tight the things not forgotten.....(you and them and they and me) To loose the frozen memories shift in the void place.....tingle tangle wire connections to the brains lower subreason cen...
Posted by FACELeSS on Wed, 21 Nov 2007 04:07:00 PST |
the shoes that tap....... |
In dreams we wait, in day we play, in tune we sing, in sleep we bring.....the thoughts of me...the thoughts of you.....the things we did forever through........Today was the end.......Today was someth...
Posted by FACELeSS on Thu, 18 Oct 2007 06:20:00 PST |
nightmare of truth and brightness |
Dayscape massacre of little people with names unspoken.......this is the mirror we view into in the bathroom after a shower on wensday morning after the most terrible tuesday......hands clenched aroun...
Posted by FACELeSS on Fri, 12 Oct 2007 08:21:00 PST |
Square box of lights.... |
@ this end of the world people like me sit and stare at the box of emminent death....we stare on....& stare on.....eye ballz gushing, neurons protesting with great force, atrophy is only a s...
Posted by FACELeSS on Tue, 26 Sep 2006 04:00:00 PST |
under the red flag..... |
Under the wieght of too many thoughts I surcumb to this line of incoherant thought...If only we could run with out using or feeble legs ....Then we could move in a way that would actually allow us to ...
Posted by FACELeSS on Tue, 19 Sep 2006 11:18:00 PST |
phishyness amongnst the wicked..... |
this things crooked bold and old....this things evil or so im told.....tuesdays come and bring hours and momments.... wensdays come and nothing really cool ever happens.....round wheel of noise p...
Posted by FACELeSS on Tue, 04 Jul 2006 09:34:00 PST |
