COME PLAY IN MY MAZE OF PROBLEMS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! |
who r these people, in their pritty little offices, to tell me how to feel. that i should be happy cause the sun is out. wat if the sun doesnt make me happy? wat if wat makes me happy are dark skys an...
Posted by The Great J-oz on Tue, 04 Oct 2005 06:49:00 PST |
How the maggots love to tell stories |
In a disposable world, we are disposable poeple. A living, breathing pile of fiith. The epidemic of chemical operations to effect your mind. A life built on substances that manifest our imaginati...
Posted by The Great J-oz on Wed, 16 May 2007 07:30:00 PST |
let us play the role |
With a disturbing taste in her mouth, she wonders throught these days with her head down. Retracing the steps from mounths long ago. Her masks falters as the camera comes into focus, and the...
Posted by The Great J-oz on Thu, 30 Nov 2006 02:26:00 PST |
in the bed we share... |
lay here one momnt longer. stay as if time had stoped. let the world spin as you lay with me. if you move. if you touch down on my cluttered floor. our time will pass.your socked toes reach the floor....
Posted by The Great J-oz on Sat, 16 Sep 2006 10:42:00 PST |
finding my eyes after all this time. |
If our relationship were a church, you were jesus. and i the devoted follower. blindly wondering the path you were taking. every thing that was me became the sin, and i was traped in this pew holding ...
Posted by The Great J-oz on Fri, 23 Feb 2007 01:59:00 PST |
????? |
Leave your name...1. I'll respond with something random about you.2. I'll tell you what song/movie reminds me of you.3. I'll pick a flavor of jello to wrestle you in.4. I'll say something that ...
Posted by The Great J-oz on Sat, 18 Nov 2006 08:18:00 PST |
sin on sacrid grounds |
the vail had been pulled back from their innocent eyes.my words sent polution into blissful minds.they sat exposed to my tainted story. things that had been concealed came rushing at them. like a stam...
Posted by The Great J-oz on Mon, 18 Sep 2006 09:06:00 PST |
junkie on the lips of babes |
they luer you in like your a hungery roach. but as you sit among them and absorb their habits you realize these people are more like maggots on the dead carcasses of animals. consuming you like a term...
Posted by The Great J-oz on Fri, 11 Aug 2006 10:50:00 PST |
Let's get drunk.... |
the skys are dark the hour is late and we wonder as daughters of the night. looking for an escape.asking people we pass to fund our intoxication. in hopes of reaching Mars.we ...
Posted by The Great J-oz on Fri, 28 Jul 2006 10:00:00 PST |
on the road to being lost.... |
travaling the road paved with powdered candy. tossing coins into a fountain to feel numb. and hopeing no one wanted a bump. the mirror became my alter. where i knelt every day. the straw my savior wh...
Posted by The Great J-oz on Fri, 21 Jul 2006 11:23:00 PST |
