You make me vulnerable (in a good way)
not hopeless, but disarmed.
I am not sure if it's wrong to want to stay-
then again, I have much to astound.
Astound, astound astound:
how can I take your mind surround,
to the night of the sounds,
to the day and the nouns?
(that I've dedicated to you).
Thoughts of this to what to us-
sit trapped in my driving mind
(moves forward to thus),
as I look at you- sitting there.
There, their "theres"
trickle to one million and one cares.
Eyes say, "Hello" in a not-so-sad stare.
Beautiful words I may fare,
but will not.
It's true, I think I love you,
or at least I can't stop thinking of how your mind-
looks so pretty next to mine (but you haven't a clue).
Oh, "my", may be a tricky thing now.
Now Now Now:
if you'd be so kind as to allow-
my words to avow?
Because darling, I could show you how-
the many ways I could be all yours.
Dec 22, 2010
Dec 22, 2010 at 8:52 PM UTC
the value of Money is relative,
(relatively speaking)
giving power and prestige
to a prestigeless Nation
(filled with Cash cow cheese eaters)
(business-men drunk wife beaters)
(game players
and cheaters)
and, to me, at least, it seems so cheap
but my idols are now sheep
(and slaves) in this country.
Slaves, for what?
ask not, "what?" but "why?" do you do for your Country!
why do you pledge Alligence?
why do you give them Power?
why do you make their Money?
"if Money is worthless then so are you"
it is not true.
they've taught you this
but you never knew.
(and now you do).
eliminating need for interaction
eliminates protest
eliminates people
(like me)
if your mind is free they detest
(if your hair is grey and your ******* sag
they say "dye" and "lift".)
die and left, the left and right
and all the little wars we fight-
they don't matter with no morality left.
give me equality-
I'll give you my TV.
(DVD, CD, Phone, Plane, Car)
(My Days Will Be Sunny
But Have Fun With Your money.)
Dec 22, 2010
Dec 22, 2010 at 8:44 PM UTC