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Drifton A Way Jul 2017
The unspeakable word, is better left unspoken
Unless it's so rare you don't care, rules broken

Then I propose that you just ******* make it up
With so so much Decaf overflowing in your cup

Words are mere turds falling in toilet mindbowls
Fearless foot burns from walking on the coals??

Time now to somehow become holier than thou
Climb out and about and spit out all your doubt

Flush your worries and **** with the wind
Chance of flurries missed, returned to sin
What? ******* it I don't get poetry?
Drifton A Way Jul 2017
You are the epitome of a Broken, masterpiece
A Happy little accident, like a Robert Ross Tree

To procrastinate would just dehydrate their fate
Riddled and widdled to core instincts so innate

Like when reincarnated DNA lays a dinosaur egg

Like someone offering you a hand when you need a leg

Like a slap in the face when you wanted a hug

Like a crap in the place, but right on your rug

My point is you're rare, so much so ...so much I just don't know or care, because such blind luck should appropriately just not give a ****, or maybe give two...... and so the challenge lay at an absolute stalemate. Next time we shall both properly hydrate and then get in too mate and then hit the snooze and sleep in late...
I'll  make breakfast
Drifton A Way Jul 2017
Spellbinding alien eyes, so ******* hypnotic
Blood pressures will rise, heartbeats so chaotic
Blinding all of the guys, making them psychotic
Reminding their lies, why the truth is so exotic

Never a question, no arguments, nor a debate
She is the lesson,deep sentiments,lead to fate

One gaze, leaves a daze, an inescapable maze
Tail chase,amazing race,until the fall from grace

Either drive keeps us alive, or the will to survive
But to yearn, rather than earn,causes heartburn

So now that you've heard the story foretold
Please beware if you make her acquaintance
That if you'd like to live long, and grow old
Her virtue leads to one of many MEntal patients
It's not up to us, sadly enough, but who would want to play if they knew they couldn't lose?
Drifton A Way Jul 2017
A constipated mind, needs brain fiber to thrive
But an outdated grind, bleeds just to stay alive

Despair, no more, fore at day's end, in his easy chair
His beat up feet, feel better because of the street

I dreadfully miss school, because of the days I played sick
Instead of staring away the day watching the clock tick
The time was finally free, scheduled for no one else but me
Then the universe explained exactly who you're meant to be

Those feelings that pervade overwhelm like a soft parade
Memories are catalogued until your mind's marathon is jogged
You close your eyes to recreate, the music sounds, it's not to late
No time to waste,  remember the smells and that sumptuous taste

The memories are always so vivid and sweet,
Yet the feelings are forever frozen and complete

You can chase a ghost all the way to the grave
Dying is for everyone, but living's for the brave
I know
Drifton A Way Jun 2017
Mind's running all the time, finally got in shape
Must Find the perfect rhyme,must shed the cape
Marathon approaching as you push to the max
Dreaming of the finish line, just to finally relax

The beating heart,open road, beckons to my soul
Ignited from the start, hunting the red eyed bull
As he chases his tail, spinning out of all control
Giving in to the universe and gravitational pull

My mind begins to jog, as I ponder my direction
Then, in rolls the fog, like a scandalous infection
There's a fork up ahead,and just as I start to veer
I make out the sign,it read..all roads lead to here
Wherever you are? Well there you are.....

I've been looking all over for you **** it!
Drifton A Way May 2017
Let me be your medicine
A drug to numb the pain
Before, befell many men
Like droplets of hard rain

The storm starts to brew
As I glance into your palm
Everything is brand new
Please try and remain calm

Downpour starts to rumble and come
As Pellets beat the ground like a drum
Lighting strikes as the thunder clatters
Chaos leads us to ponder what matters

Staring into the eye, we must question why?
How can't life be a lie, if so many good die?
Random particles floating about in the dark
He has answers but who will question Mark?
It must get boring to know everything, have a little humility.... I know, you knew I was going to say that... you told me so.
Drifton A Way May 2017
To any beings listening in our collective universe
I want to send a signal before things are any worse

If this message finds you, well, please consider my humble plea
I know you're quite advanced and probably extremely busy
But remember, that we too, navigate the great cosmic sea
And that we are all family, eternal relatives, theoretically

Now a little about us, so you can determine our worth
We are called humans, from a little place called earth
Now, I know you googled us, and what you're probably thinking
Laughing at us on our knees in a church, as our ship is sinking
As we drive in our hum v's, and watch NASCAR without blinking
Breeding like mad bunnies as our resources continue shrinking

You must wonder, why even bother, with a species so perverse and cursed?

Would the juice be worth the squeeze, with human's unquenchable thirst?

And I must reply, that I know for a fact if the situation happen to be reversed.....

Out of the ever expanding universe, Humans would absolutely volunteer first

It could be worse, but it could also be better
Magic violent burst, brought us all together
War, famine, death, no sympathy for us devils
Our final breath,exhaled with empathetic levels

I don't know what your planet is like over there
Or if you call yourselves "people" or even care
But we are inherently good, and ignorantly rare
Social altruistic beings, who really love to share

Our minds are built to question and ponder
And our feet are driven to lustfully wander
Our hearts grow heavy, as our emotions Fill
Tears fall like a broken levee,last test and will

We lie then cry as we conform to various roles
We try and try to chase down impossible goals
We fear once you arrive,there will only be coals
We pray to your planet,please S.ave O.ur S.ouls
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