I love everything
La la la
I’m the happiest guy in the world
Jun 26, 2023
Jun 26, 2023 at 11:16 AM UTC
Laying on the ground,
I certainly don’t march
And the drummer is usually on vacation
But he beats it now and again
And then…
I get ready and very slowly
I roll toward something
To the beat
Mar 26, 2023
Mar 26, 2023 at 3:26 PM UTC
They are all much normaler than me
Their time is spent responsiblefully
While I peek into the swirl and slide and around the edge
Unpressing the brakes crying “oui”
And I aim to love those who knows what they knows
With total certainty
But they are all much normaller than me.
Sep 14, 2022
Sep 14, 2022 at 10:42 PM UTC
I forgot again
It seemed like you heard me
So I talked for a long time
Then you said, "Wait what?"
But something about my words
Makes them float right past you
Fly paper without glue
Yay my flies are free
Jun 17, 2022
Jun 17, 2022 at 1:19 PM UTC
I'm crazy and stupid
I should never talk
Chop it off and choke me
With my own stupid ****
Jun 5, 2022
Jun 5, 2022 at 11:40 AM UTC
Flowing like ***
Or plopping like ****
Time isn’t hung up on
His relationship with it
Stuff does stuff
While time does time.
Tries so hard to love and rhyme
But he doesn’t understand time
If there is a point to the grand design,
He is resigned to miss it.
Time time time time time time time,
Eat sleep **** **** **** it.
Jan 22, 2022
Jan 22, 2022 at 8:01 AM UTC
First is the self
In the water
The setting is not still
Yet
It almost makes sense
Rolled past plants and mud
Faster
Rushed with the sand
Faster
Crushed against the rocks
And finally drowned
Jan 22, 2022
Jan 22, 2022 at 7:03 AM UTC
If I can turn 25
Then 50 is possible
That leads to 100
And surely this me will be gone by then
Inevitable
Not enough
To understand
Time
Trying to understand a river
Being crushed by it
Against all the things
Plants, rocks, sand, mud
Rushed by it
It almost makes sense at first,
Then faster and faster
And finally
Drowned
Nov 7, 2021
Nov 7, 2021 at 10:07 AM UTC
Sometimes your friends
Get it all wrong
That's why I wrote this song
About what they said
They can't tell ****
I promise you,
I'm a shinola head
Jun 16, 2021
Jun 16, 2021 at 5:02 PM UTC
She said she might like to stay.
Then I said that might be ok.
And that was it.
Our stupid story had begun.
May 11, 2021
May 11, 2021 at 3:45 PM UTC