Across the way seems taught,
It stretches the wits
Lifeless forms, unyielding but fraught
Flowing from the depths
Neophyte the new thought take
mirrored opacity
Dumb mouths, cease to communicate
All out in the middle ground
Lidless pupils temperature moves
derived discourse
Winners only fail to lose
Eventual slouch is universal
Ones and Twos, entrenched in hate
forgotten loss
Trembling nails, cease to quake
Swiftly sweeping like hair in wind.
Nov 21, 2013
Nov 21, 2013 at 9:37 PM UTC
I hear that old jungle playing
lost in a series of drum loops
we bun zoots, let out fears and exchange glances
dancing away those fears, through our shuffles and prances.
Everything tackled in a hard-headed manner
do it this way not, that way
and if not I'm not bothered
"I'd rather be robbing, or out in woods *******
say the ones who are bored.
Truth is we're all bored, stuck in the rat race.
No time to get space, no time to breath
Desperate for a reprieve, a rebate or a chance to go out and become a state.
This great wide world it'll hurt you
make you insignificant
If you allow it too.
I won't allow it too
so i shout louder, take more powder
and power through.
This way or that way we all end up in the same place
that earthy bed, just dust in space.
No noise now, like living in a vacuum
depth or meaning seems irrelevant in the face of this absurdity.
"Oh really, its just me?"
Relax, relax, re-lax, its all OK
no its not OK, its rotten and it'll be the same tomorrow and the next day.
Guess that it, all I've got to say.
Jul 25, 2013
Jul 25, 2013 at 7:27 PM UTC
Search through repression
Self-tempered aggression
its all a lesson in wit,
Slip and suddenly split
your mind eyes up two faces
that line right up opposing
I'm composing verse, or is it reversed.
Verse composing me you see, but not only me
its us
in spite of all trust, lust, one night stands and bad *****
we're here still procreating.
Our insatiable need to keep it all going
to keep it all turning. We're yearning for a lack of
anything, something to rub up against and start grunting.
Thumping our heads against walls, the city sprawl
fights back
always on your back
'til you middle aged, in a rage and you feel a crack.
So lacking my shoulders slumped, I'm stacking.
Bawling my eyes out on pills, **** coke & ***
"steady on son, steady, its all a bit of fun"
My shoulders slump some more, I'm lagging
"Give 'im a *** he's hanging."
Knuckle dragging, I'm prangin'.
But guess what, I've got a little tip
Everyone's medicated its a shame they don't know it.
So that's my little note for the day.
Read. Ignore. Fade Away.
Jul 9, 2013
Jul 9, 2013 at 9:59 PM UTC
Being Away is vacation
Coming home to vocation
All the time lost, wasted
So many moments constrained
Lost, lost, lost is the whim
Found is the voice
Deepest regret
Meets inevitable choice
Screaming down receivers
Chewing the fat,
I was hoping for greatness
How tragic is that?
Nightmares come quietly
Whilst shouting in sleep
I address them quite calmly
As they sneakily creep
If you stop for a second
Then you'll never get started
Just keep chipping away
Please don't get disheartened
So we keep all the form
Whilst removing the strain
Always aware,
That knowing is pain.
Knowing is something,
And that's all it is,
If we could only stop knowing
We'd really ****
But whizzing is cheap
And cheapness is poor
I feel a lot richer,
Asleep on the floor.
Apr 8, 2013
Apr 8, 2013 at 10:18 AM UTC
Sitting as the wave engulfs me,
unprepared and trembling.
This thought I have birthed,
creeps and slithers
its terrible fangs, gleam of death.
It is time.
Stalking youth, time is endangered.
Youth is too brief, its a vice.
Tempting faith.
Filed away in tabernacles.
Forgotten through consensus.
Mar 6, 2011
Mar 6, 2011 at 9:20 AM UTC
Nothing that is presented on mass is relevant.
relevancy of a new haircut
is ********
The relevancy of infidelity of some famed idiot
is none.
Why do we keep buying into this irrelevance.
Everybody is becoming less relevant because we do.
Apathy will **** irrelevance.
The relevance of these "demi-gods"
is making us dumb.
stop being so ******* dumb.
Your life is more important
Your happiness.
**** the irrelevant ones.
Let them conclude it for themselves.
Feb 5, 2011
Feb 5, 2011 at 10:45 PM UTC
This typing
this gibberish
makes
no sense
stop running
you swan
illiterate
master composer
Floating towards
a clock
pleasuring
A robotic ****
Eggs form cash
and runaway
annihilating
the status quo
Rats play chess
often regally
orphism
Not those lot
Rotten apples jogging
with expression itself
whirling
madness on trial
Feb 5, 2011
Feb 5, 2011 at 9:14 PM UTC
Euphoric am I
her form viciously melted anxiety.
******* is god.
Feb 5, 2011
Feb 5, 2011 at 9:07 PM UTC
I dragged my feet,
cartography is a theory
internal.
This drift from mud to mud
a cell.
Something lingers
deep and unseen
a thought.
Singular and isolated,
somehow it breaths.
It lives.
If I wait
can anything remain.
Tearing and grinding
Inhaling into
empty vessels
a poignant shudder.
This is more than a test.
I watch
knowing the horror
I embrace it.
Caressing the curvature
tempting savagery.
Dawn is followed by noon
a haze is coming.
Awake to nothing.
I fear death.
logic is deaths critic.
My pulse is weary
venom is coursing now.
Stinging my perspective
I will write back soon,
promise.
I will have much to tell.
Jan 29, 2011
Jan 29, 2011 at 10:05 PM UTC
We Us are the most cruel
the most destructive
hateful.
We Us are doomed
the outlook is
bleak.
We Us are murderers
rapists
sadists.
We Us are the most loving
the most defiant
divine.
We Us can survive
our defiance is
strong.
We Us are mothers
fathers
children.
We Us are flawed
the most vision
powerful.
We Us have a choice
the answers
uncertain.
We Us are one
divided
lost.
Jan 25, 2011
Jan 25, 2011 at 10:01 PM UTC