And its gods Hold us down And thrive on Our ability to Not see past all The lies and Carry on with our lives
Dark and gloomy
Time for a change Get out the chemicals Get out the spray **** all the cells And then let them heal Now the vibrations Are clean and clear
I was going through a rough time in my life with too many bad vibrations so i decided to change them and bleached my hair and now i feel a lot lighter and positive vibes
Time to play a game
It is called life The rules can be Whatever you like Be who you want Do what you shall Go where you can And learn what they tell Go beyond the horizon Get out of your home Feel the excitement Tremble your bones
There is no such thing as boundaries, you can do what ever you like, there is always a loop hole.
The world is brighter
And becoming more clear As i come to the conclusion That there is more than just here
They are out there and want us to return home!
We all meet up
Down by that old Black muddy river To see all the angels They come to bless Us through the night And gift us tea and wine And open up the sky So the heavens can sparkle And enter each and every Persons eyes And open minds The cosmos bring us A night of love, friends And memories All during that night by the Old Black Muddy River
This For all the dead heads out there that know that lifestyle partying by the old black muddy river. Song is the same name too
Let us dance and scream
We aren't trying to be mean We just want love to live And form and breath
And bird songs Keep my soul Moving on.
Look at earth
Our home gone thrown Into the trash Not sparing a bone
They control us all
Telling what to do We do what they want And we cannot refuse
Thump thump thump
Jump jump jump Twirl twirl twirl Hurl hurl hurl
psytrance vibes lol
The Day glow vibe
Has a certain high That can create An entertaining mind
Almost free To run around And be me
In the right state of mind
They paid me a visit Took me to their home In another dimension
We were not the first
And we are not the last But one day Generations Will begin to clash
Out over the horizon
They tell us what to do But what we don´t know Is they are inside us too
Standing on a timeline
Baffled and confused Where did we go wrong And what shall we do
Straighten your back
Fill your lungs with air Dive into yourself To find what is there Steady breaths To reboot your system Open your eyes And balance your rhythm
Looking up Figuring out What is what Time moves slow But everything zips Right past me Wish i was somewhere More relaxing But relax i can not I must buy more stuff N start out souring again And when i crash I smack the ground But with me gone The world goes around.
Blood rushing Can hear it In my ears Pressure pumping Unwelcomed company Whispering in my ear Playing with my fear
Sitting on that ledge
Thinking about the end Losing the edge About to lose a friend
I run and bounce,
Scream and shout, Then shut down And out for the count
the come down
The City, stands tall
As i stare up I am surrounded by walls Making me feel small So i grab my bag And take off To the world Which i belong To the desert i drive Where i stand Above everything Considering life
The place i call home Nobody looks around With judgement in a bone They welcome me here They even embrace me They ask me how I have yet to go crazy I tell them that it's too late My mind is gone off with A different parade But i love being stuck in this place
To the sounds Of Life So smooth and calm Breath in And out And let all your stress Become gone Let your mind stretch out And greet your surroundings And see much more Than just the horizon
Shows true minds As you experience The cosmos Sitting in empty space Drifting to not another place But another face As I experience my past mistakes And as I exhale I am relieved of the weight Of stress and hate And open my eyes To a better place
Up and down
Left and right Swinging from Side to side Jump, kick Twirl and spin Dancing on rooftops Let the whole world watch Sing, Scream, Shout Let it all pour out Dancing refreshes The Mind
Had RHCP stuck in my head so decided to create a poem that matches the vibe
I hate winter
Yes i do Simply because There's nothing to do But I love the time When it's nearing its end And the sunshine Returns to the land And its rays show The true beauty of light As it shines in my face And beautifies the thing That I hate.
the only time i love snow is when the sun is shining off it and it lights up everything else in the world.
For those days When the earth is warm And the sun shines bright I wait For the earth to dry And dirt becomes dust Kicked into the sky I wait For the sky to show its festival colors as we drift into the night I wait For that day I can comfortably Go outside
Winter is the worst season at all because i am isolated inside. Summer i can be as free as i feel.
Nag champa Soothes the soul Om Disperses the energy And brings upon a world unknown Om Sacred meditation A time to be alone Om Ultimate reality Is where i belong
To the thoughts in my head Producing emotion Throughout the land I was down but i lifted my head Looked at the sun With his plasma dreads He said to me No need to be sad So i picked myself up And kept playing those jams Now my spirit lives without dread
Ripple in the space
As the thread of time sows. Producing a future For all us to own. Yet pull on the strings And they become strung out. The world falls apart.
Wiggle and wiggle in my dreams
Though i am yet not asleep. The rippling of waves on the ceiling And the tide of the walls closing in. Yet the sea is red A Blood Red Sea that it is Not only drowns but desperately burns at my skin. So I sit and suffer in this hellish abyss Thinking of all the sins i didn't did Thinking am i mad for these thoughts But what is making me mad is the money With what i bought.
1/30th of a second
Is where i have been Exploring the limits Of our fellow man To experiment with The twitches and jerks Go inside minds To see what works To see this mush Tick like a clock But just like a clock The mind must stop
Trickling down off the dirt
Flowing into itself It moves with pure bliss But roars with anger of the past The true sound of life As it collapses Into its own self And spreads out as it please And all of creation Thrives off this magnificent, Ancient product Of nature's own tears
What the **** is this,
All these **** lies Filled into big books To control your minds Half of these facts Aren’t facts at all Let us go back To the discussion before What is truth? Is there any truth at all Or is there only questions To fill the halls To take up your mind And drive you crazy Now the universe makes sense Just maybe.
Everyone screams Thousands of people living in trees Music shakes the earth Through the night And people dance with no fright Thousands of heads Brought to life Everyone screams Happy Heron!
Time to leave
Break the screens And find our true eyes To live the dream Leave the clean And head out for a ride The American dream we seek To go out for a week And look for some **** to rise Get drunk under the stars Stare at mars And smoke all the grass i can find For the American dream Is were the real people meet And talk about the times To do drugs with a couple of thugs And meet again up in the sky To discuss the cancer That grows in our homes And molds itself to the young That has done went And ruined their minds And destroyed them Of their good times For they will never understand That long travel across the land Looking for those great friends of mine.
The American Dream has never changed, Hunter S. Thompson layed out the ideas of the american dream that cultures today will never understand.
My dream is long
And spread out wide Across the nation For a ride People sing And people greet Me and my band of hippies They send us on Singing songs Of life on the road.
What is truth?
That is what I was asked To ask myself everyday To wake up and look At the world in a new way And to walk along with a smile Strapped to my face Not forcefully But enough to make a day
Let me lie underneath the pines
And settle out my things They bounce around Up and down Trying to **** me And as i let them attack I sink further into the grass And try to become the same We are all dirt And that is what we are worth So just let me sink.
Noodling through space and time
On a steel wire line Lost inside But straight ahead i see the road Swiveling out of control Tossing me off into unconsciousness That hard stop hit abyss And as I lay there lone and cold Waiting to hear what has been told They tell me i won't grow old Put me under with the rest of the world
Oh that smile
Still up when your down When they won’t listen And you wanna frown But that frown stays upside down I wanna know how How do you deal with disgust And the disrespect of fools And not lose your cool I wanna know how To deal with brats Day in and day out As I sit back and watch I wanna know how
Oh the feeling, its glee
To look around and see thee Many smiling faces All seeing the same thing. When time lines up And makes us all one Everyone knows The Sync is here But no one to speak No need to think Everyone is synched to their peers The Unspoken thing is here Oh the joyous feeling Of a fantasies reality Bumping on down the road On the bus or off the bus Everybody knows.
Are you tuned in?
Twirling with the wind
Spiraling upwards through air A dance of its own because of no cares. A lifeless being Yet a being is not A simple bi-product Of burning this stuff. Yet beautiful she is Yes I call it a she Because in my mind She is only a tree. Not a threat or harm, Or worthy of the bearing arms, She loves to be burned Under the glowing stars. And as the silhouettes dance in the night I watch them live a freely life.
The Beauty of smoke rolling off into the air
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