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MY TOWNSHIP SLEEPS IN BED AS WE SIP THE ASHES OF OUR BURNING CITY.HOUNDS OF FIRING GUNSHOTS DANCE AGAINST THE CRACKS OF THE PAVEMENT AND NO ONE WONDERS WHY. EVERYONES TOO BUSY COLLECTING CAR ACCIDENTS AT THE CRACK OF DAWN,IT MIGHT AS WELL BE,OR MAYBE THERE'S NOT ENOUGH TIME...WITH VIOLET PISTOLS AND A CABARET OF ARMS THE SOLDIERS STILL MARCH ON SNIFFING FOR FREEDOM IN THE SHAPE OF A LANDMINE. WE FORGET THAT SOMEWHERE THERE IS A CHILD MAKING A BIRTHDAY CAKE SILENCER AND A WISH FOR FOOD OR ARE WE JUST BUSY WAITING IN LINE TOO LONG TO SEE ANYTHING ELSE.. AN EPIDEMIC OF HOSPITALS ARE BEEING CARRIED OUT ON STRETCHERS,HAVE NOT THE SUPPORT FOR THE SIGNATURE CRAVES..BETWEEN SKYLINES A COLD FRONT MOVES IN WHEN THE CEILING FAN OPENED A BOX ,THE SNOW COVERED GROUND TURNS RED IN A VANISH OF HAPPINESS..IN SEARCH FOR MORE DRUGS THERE IS A REDIAL FOR TEACHERS AND NURSES,THE VOICE MAIL IGNORES THIS TWILIGHT MESSAGE....THIS IS THE SURFACE OF OUR CITY, THE FORREST SLEEPS QUIETLY TONIGHT FOR THE MORNING WINDOW SCREAMS BULLETS AND A BUS FULL OF HOLES WE'LL JUST SLEEP IN THIS DAY,USELESS TO AN ECHO..LADIES AND GENTLEMAN,THIS IS YOUR CRIME SCENE THE CHALK ON THE PAVEMENT....(TAKE CARE,ALL IS WELL,THE SCARECROW IN THE CLOSET...) My original lyrics..

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Scarecrow in the closet,or something above?

Serendipity? Hmm,lets think.A friend takes whats yours and doesnt bother.This sky clears of grey that makes it shine so beautifully.Thinking I understand and it all comes down to a mis-understanding.R...
Posted by on Sun, 07 Jun 2009 01:21:00 GMT

The duck has been ribald a cynosure and entertains with sheer Gusto!

As of late I have been called a cynosure by a few people or rather by it's simpler term,an attention hog and or the center of attention...Hmm,this was not my direct intention at birth.In fact,I was al...
Posted by on Mon, 18 May 2009 14:36:00 GMT

I'm down 2 best friends with a rusty chamber and 4 bullets to spare...

24 hours in the pocket and this lint has never been so useless.Why lose your friends when the girl doesn't like you?Why even take the risk of getting caught with the words still hanging out of your mo...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Mar 2009 18:30:00 GMT

Feckless existence for Velleity and the crash that binds me....

"Wake up,shower,brush your teeth,pick up mini blazer,strap up yourflat wheels and repeat".The hats I wear always rattle off from the bassin my head,the dance beats never stop for a break.I-Bar cries ...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Mar 2009 15:40:00 GMT

Breathing in this air tight container we all left something behind...

Cry for my blood or weep for the person that stole a world in chaos and made a rose.You were the tragedy that stole our souls and created the skyline between us.This is my story and yours as w...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Mar 2009 15:06:00 GMT

Shut up and dance before I spill your blood on the floor

Put your gun to my head all my breath is goneDoesn't it seem so easy with all this traffic between us?Take me for the first time and I'll take you down againA rival in disguise,there is nothin...
Posted by on Sun, 15 Mar 2009 23:14:00 GMT

The 10 comparisons between Zebras and Hooter girls..

1.In A Hooters establishment like the wide open safari,Hootersgirls roam in packs wandering endlessly in search of money.Zebras dothis with grass (Both are green).2.Hootersgirls like Zebras all look ...
Posted by on Sat, 14 Mar 2009 15:08:00 GMT

The history of cheesing,secrets to the art and the apes who stole it..

As many of you may or may not know,Cheesing of the face dates back to321 BC.It was considered an expression of luxury in the Middle Easternregions of our fair planet.As my very own History books accur...
Posted by on Sat, 14 Mar 2009 11:53:00 GMT

For my love and the Rose that crossed us out

Two thousand miles away and we speak through picturecomments,is this the way of happiness or are we only content with theflicker that captures it? My love,my dear this is the letter that youwill ...
Posted by on Sat, 14 Mar 2009 09:54:00 GMT

The little bastard that could

One month from this day...The day being one month fromnow,the fine morning of February 4th,the day after my birthday.At firstit seemed like your average bed and breakfast,that was until theHoudin...
Posted by on Sat, 14 Mar 2009 09:04:00 GMT