Thursday, September 2, 2010

Soft Rock Impact.
Strong side intense colliding images of villages
i've been verbally fighting lately.

Greatly suffocating thoughts we thought we lost,
tossed into holocaust vibes
expressed through sidewalk chalk lines.

two sides, left side appealing to baked minds
while the right side is overpopulated with hazardous land mines.
good times, bad times beginning with bugged eyes,
and a skeletal facial structure melting off as time flies.

Cries, wandering a whole mile to find
echoing tones; bones externally appearing where flesh lies.
Mistakes made, but mind bending insane games
are gradually creating new rules and brain pains.

These Pains are my laughter, my music, my expression.
They're even my troubles distinguishing
a full hour from a millisecond.

Risky Dangerous pages turned on the 10th month of a bad year.
Now i find absolute beauty in my past fears.

Monday, August 30, 2010

Paper Cuts Between Your Fingernails need trimming Lawns will get you nowhere.
Violent Speech, blood sucking leeches clinging to Your dreams You say its not fair,
nobody cares about you, do they?

Wednesday, August 25, 2010

Forgetting to Blink...
Forgetting to Blink.

Creating False Possibilities;
Patiently Waiting, Violently.

Forgetting to Breath.
Breathing to Forget What never happened.
Patiently waiting, Violently...
Repetitively.

Trying To Forget bad Memories;
Memories that Never occurred.
Memories composed within the Forest Of Our own minds,
during Tucked in hours.

Trying to Forget,
...
Forgetting to Try.

Friday, August 13, 2010

Damaged Thoughts, Topped with Bubble Gum Bows
Hostage Situation, torture those who know your middle name,
And the town you came from
Clinically insane,Annoying Brain Hum; go away.

Siren Sounds, Speaking Into My EarDrum
Deadly Hounds, Traveling With Freedom.

Stop Where I tell You to Stop
Turn Right Around Now.

A Paper Cut Wound with A scar Like a knife stab,
A paper cut wound with a scar like a knife stab.

Monday, August 9, 2010

Burn Of The 3rd Degree,
Immune to the company;
Ten Quietly {Violent} Visits; Daily Hellos
Meaning Nothing Seems To Matter Anymore
{ Feelings}? { ...}
{They} Seem to Have Evaporated in an Unnoticed
Cloud Of Repetition {occurr}ing frequently Mistaken
as a Common {Every Day} Experiences Make My Heart Pump Stronger.

Longer.

I guess...

You guess.

Saturday, July 24, 2010

Underwater Communication.
Expression Of What Haunts Our Minds.
The Answer To your Own Question.
Speechless; talking through Movement.

Volume Exceeding Desired Levels.
Volume Below What We'd Hoped.

Throwing Dreams into Reality.
Throwing Reality Into Ones Dreams.

Unnecessary thoughts; Spoken.
Unnecessary Beliefs brought to Life.

Sounds That We Forget.
Sounds That we Wish We'd Never Heard.

Beyond What We'd Hoped, Beyond What We've Had.

Thursday, July 8, 2010

My Poisonous Instincts
Interrupt The Weather;
Usually Deciding To Remain
Exactly the Same As it has been
(Not realizing the Repetitive Pattern
It has created Within My Skull)

Sleep Is a Must, Crushed Candy Dropped Daydreams
Life Seems To Cherish Broken Body Kept evenings.

Lets Wait This One Out;
Lets See Where We'll be
In Just a Few Weeks,
We'll be given a Key

We'll Discover
The Keyhole;
Only Apparent
To Those
Who Have Not Lived
a Life, and Have Never
Existed on This Planet,
Or anywhere in The Entire Universe

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