The night is not young
The night has rinkles
And tells terrible storys
About being bitter
but this night drives fast
And smokes menthols
Keeps the neighbors up late
With their antics,
Teenage dreams ascend
Cloudy with the white
And the stains of fun.
The night has jumped the gun.
Feb 25, 2013
Feb 25, 2013 at 11:09 PM UTC
To take a stroll,
Down the alleyways
Down the causeways
And brain waves
Of my ever burning mind
Is to sink 60 feet into snow
And to ask yourself
Just how deep can this possibly go?
Feb 25, 2013
Feb 25, 2013 at 11:08 PM UTC
Like the flower
I bloom
Like the grass
I sway
Like the well
I provide
But like the flower
I wilt
And like the grass
Seasonal
Just as the well gives water
I take
Feb 25, 2013
Feb 25, 2013 at 11:07 PM UTC
I take a cigarette lighter to my family,,
Heat up the spoon I'm fed from,
And smell the muddy waters.
It's the intravenous extraction of the little love I have left.
Feb 25, 2013
Feb 25, 2013 at 11:06 PM UTC
When Im on the little blue,
Its stupid to get close with you,
All I want
Is something new.
It's the prescribed predestined paranoia pill.
"I can't focus"
"here take your fill"
Addictions just another refill.
The truck driver focus
In my tricycle body
Is just a big greased blue shelled scam
And we call it 60 miligrams
Feb 25, 2013
Feb 25, 2013 at 11:04 PM UTC
Dreamt
I drank too much coffee,
I'm talking, way to much coffee,
Kind of like drinking too much gasoline,
I am currently on fire.
My pulse,
Scary repetitons
My heart,
Spinning andromeda like.
My legs,
Tired like mile walks in wet sand
My eyes,
Closed shut like too much of whatever you like
My fingers,
wet from the acetone
But it's not so, because there is NO acetone.
Just this lingering smell of manufactured chaos.
Of course you figure I like the smell.
That its a blooming poppy
Pheromones and such.
It is, and
I do.
Feb 24, 2013
Feb 24, 2013 at 8:54 PM UTC
Home boy thought he was a killer
Kept a necklace round his neck
In a villa near manila
A strange accurance
Small body found dead
Little ***** died underneath the currents
Homeboy was sure of his assurance
A good swimmer
His name was probably Laurence
He was just a few feet from shore,
When this Alligator about six feet or four,
His eyes went wide, bug eyed and crazy
This is when it all got a little hazy
Feb 24, 2013
Feb 24, 2013 at 11:26 AM UTC
A ****** Story
Give yourself a break
You deserve it
Tell your dude to make some food,
Maybe even serve it
Keep your head up, when you walk
Go to Sunday service
Bystanders will stare and gawk
Some may want your service
But keep on rolling with a quickness
Make sure you are free of sickness
Don't you worry keep your distance
Just make sure to keep the thickness
Feb 24, 2013
Feb 24, 2013 at 11:25 AM UTC
Robot
For all I know
I'm talking to a robot
Mechanical
As far as I'm concerned
Life is animated
Just pixels
I'm just loosing my cool,
In very public places.
Too emotional,
For so many people.
Feb 24, 2013
Feb 24, 2013 at 11:24 AM UTC
It's hard to be comfortable
When Your a circle
But life's not fair
Living like a square
As the rain of eons
Fills my face
The cosmos grins
In star spangled space
One nation under the influence
One solute too many
Feb 24, 2013
Feb 24, 2013 at 11:24 AM UTC