the thing that left an impression on me was how free and cool they were... like the breeze of a star child, wild and free doing what they **** well please.

the night was long and it was dark, the little girl got lost she couldn't see her heart.

cry with me delila, **** some sadness with me, break down these levvy walls and watch the town sink below, women and children screaming as horses drown tied to wooden posts.

I lost her to the sea, she drifted away form me, swept out by the tide, spun out in the sand, I lost the love of my life to the vast ocean's mysterious plan.

It is plain to see i cannot shake this life, but yet here I stand in stormy weather looking for a break in the clouds to set me right.

Let me be, let me see, I scream in laughter. Let me die upon wounded knee if pain is all that I am after.

Let the sun sing and melt away the ice, let the birds swing and shine bighter than the starry night.

I can not go on living like this, like a ship wrecked boat with all my treasure sunken to the bottom of this worthless sea, as my heart screams, let it be, let it be.

be dumb if you dare stare into the center of a career, be smart but not wise, fall into the abyss and call it a life. today will be the same as tommorow a business suit and tie to strangle yourself with if you cant wait to die. never did i stop to see the point, always above this position lookin down and sayin **** this aint right. stop killing your soul with such a torture, society is no ******* use havent you heard chi pig's slaughter. So look at it like a skateboarder in a concrete jungle, no right way to move only obstacles to ponder, or better yet, dont even bother, do yourself a favour and keep your energy free to wonder.

take me to the wilderness let me dance amongst the trees, with the night sky above let me feel the souls of my feet. spinning and twirling and whirling beneath the starry sky, comet trails and moon beams, with a twinkle in my eye. I am connected here, one with the earth, i live in a trance like beauty much freer and deeper than this dirt. through it i am connected but beyond it i exist, like the dreams of an endless saturday, motionless but still alert

Let me have your body, let its magic unfold.
Swing your hair across my back and let your fingertips dance across my soul.
I love you, don't let me go.

Let her breathe, like an open bottle of wine her spirits set free. A mixture of elements liberate her character thats gone unseen. I knew what you contained but i never expected such a gift, like a kiss that grew from the earth's beauty and landed on my lips. An ever lasting impression not unlike the taste of insurmountable bliss

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A living breathing inauthentic dialect of amalgamated spirituality mixed with an ever so pervasive mix of tomfoolery and diluted astrotheology

An inexcapabley unexhausted aproproptraiton of extrapulated constipation
homeginzed and watered down to make it easier for the minds of the masses to swallow it down.

A sneaking suspicion of pompous protrution

A glimmering splint of carnivorous contempt

We bleed here for the city that eats us alive
kids with lost souls and fashion beneath which they hide

A souless confusion
puppet masters beyond this illusion

The tables have turned and the kids turn back.
Relying on pineal secretions or atleast drug induced apartheid to set them back on track

A concrete master ruled by rubber slaves so much evidence and yet so little dismay

**** the clock before it clocks you out
Your empty shallow lives only reflecting the smell of sweat your bodies do not wish to confide  
Alone in a plastic prison without a scent of discontent for the blood that stagnates inside

**** the solution that doesn't solve you, a systematic break down of years gone by
this troublesome dialect between ******* branches of human consiousness rotting you from the inside
bred to believe in the maginificance of your race, attach a cross and spit in the face of any religious intervention that takes place

Killing in the name of your own blind-sided distrust, you seek familiariity and are robustly unjust
no matter however, because they are all like you, blind, unkind and groping just like a pedaphile at the zoo.

So let the darkness take your health, as you chase its dreams of promises and wealth
you will die alone and unfullfilled unless you stop and wonder
why oh why is this place ******* me in the *** and taking my spirit through the preverbial meat grinder

Sweet, sweet Suzy on the double picture screen,
she was such a beauty, best I'd ever seen.

She wore a skirt, dress shoes and a blouse,
hung around the front porch of her triple decker house.

I met her late one night beneath the willow tree,
we exchanged kisses and I knew she was meant for me.

Years gone by, although it seems like days,
I still love that women, her beauty never fades.

I'd cry and I'd bleed for you, come on darling I'll be here for you. Come on strong and stay until morn'. Ravage me with your beauty, spin me around, upside down and into you.

Let's take our foot off the gas, slow it down and not arrive too fast. The scenery is beautiful, we should take our time and make it whimsical. Feel the curves and put it into cruise control, I find you ethereal. Tonight will be magical, tomorrow breakfast cereal.

I love with words, and give strength with silence, connecting with hearts free of attachment, hatred or violence.

Together we roam here in the ether, playing games as God both student and teacher.

A frivolous but worthwile experiment, hugs and kisses telling me the secret, we are not alone here and never were...it's as if your eyes can speak, telling me to reach within and find my soul. Together as one and one as whole.

break you open, filled with me
melt together, icecream
beauty doesn't fade, I will believe

be there for once, be there for all
my sweet kiss, your lips call

my love
your soul

I am Jesus, I am Nazareth, the holy book, scripture and ghost. I am a game of shadows, a king revoked of his throne, thrown penniless into the night. Beautiful, reckless and elegant I give no creedeance to those who declare wrong from right. I thrive in the center casting spells and insinuating foresight from my projected eloquence and esoteric insight. A compelling work of wisdom and sorcery, curdling your blood's common thread, a strand of DNA shared with all living and dead. A spooky terror of uncontrived epiphany, a silver lined pocket of edgeless mystery. Give in now and emancipate yourself from your subconscious's antiquated history.

i will leap your borders in bounds, carry my love from this small town. it will fill the hearts of those i embrace, carrying with me the thoughts of ever lasting style and grace. i will sweep you up and break you down, i will be your best friend your magician your lover, and your clown. I do not beleive in locks, money or rent, i will be free in my spirit so you can be content. I will carry your heartache into the inferno where it will burn away like an unpure metal. emerging shimmering in gold, you will then see what true soul holds.

I knew at seventeen I'd be boundless in a dream, I knew my soul wasn't lost.
To reach and to pray in endless decay, it seemed much better to reason than to obey.

Just as sure as ****, my love still exists as does the commitment to my craft of being whole.
You can think it, taste it, smell it, and breath it, but it's not until you surrender that you'll know.

The world sinks in to a place deep within and the moment becomes as close and comfortable as your skin.
It is here you will find freedom bears no worry, love is never hurried and life outside is a bent and broken theory.

So stay alive in your dream, don't let the noises wake you, beat you down, batter or break you, just stay alive in your dream.

what if we have known eachother forever, like one day in a cosmic soup we said hello, then from there on in for the next thousands of years we have incarnated in different forms just to be with eachother, maybe it wasnt always romantic but maybe it was, maybe i seen u at the diner or maybe it was on a spaceship to mars...either way i see you and i feel you and i have always been by ur side...waiting, hoping, wishing for the moments when we realize whats down deep, deep down inside.

machines fill the space of empty silence, open doors and unlocked rooms.

pleasure drifts like trees on the island, golden locks tussled upon sandy shores.

if being alive wasn't romantic enough, then living would be even more.

We call for nature through the windows of our castles, silently we beg for a life we've left behind. money doesn't build trees and cars are wrapped in rubber, seperating us from ourselves and distancing us from our mother.

As we cling onto what we've built for eachother, cold, dead devices running idly in our hands. longing to be loved and begging to be worshipped, it's as if fear itself spawned the devil inside us leaving man to wonder is god within? or die blaming it for all his sins.

if a tree falls down in mexico, will i hear it in little old Ohio...dreamin bout the time i spent, makin love to you

the pictures gone cracked and my boots are all muddy, but i still worship you hunny, in a heartbeat i'd trade all the worlds money to hear you sing this song with me.

the winter drags on cold and mean, the mountains turn white and waters gonna freeze, wont you come back and light the fire, please.

i think about you now and again, every time i hustle hard and whenever i win...i still picture you blowin kisses, callin out my name and being my misses. it all seems kind of weird sleepin in my bed without twirlin your hair.

spring has sprung and winter done gone, hurry on home the nights are long. believe you me my love is strong, the doors unlocked an summers gonna come.

retardation, inflammation, all these kids gettin shot up, diabetes nation. earthquake hits, tsunamis rip, solar flare sun, getting our magnetic polar shift on.

been around much to long to believe all the ******* they are trying to run a country on, think it's about time we awaken, come together and form a new united nations.

grew up in an age where blowin **** up made the front page, trading tourism for terrorism, gorilla warfare versus patriotic heroism.

**** the news, i been hit the with the love struck blues, instead spend my time promoting free energy, "Nikola Tesla's technology abolishes slavery"... Last call to end the fed, freedom for eternity; did you hear Britney Spears shaved her head?

Atleast when we die here we will be at peace. Tommorow's reality is tonight's dream. So close your eyes and go to sleep. Leave all your fears behind, they won't serve you in time.

I find my sensibilities fit for a mad man, either i am extremely happy and composed, or down right irate...there is no in between. I am either flying off the handle or hugging someone that needs help. Maybe its about understanding...you understand someones pain so that they can help someone else and hopefully when ur in pain that someone else is you. Either way my sensibilities are fit for a mad man.

I can't seem to fit in but perhaps that's why i am alive. If i had to guess, that would be the case because nothing else makes sense. I figure if you fit in you do not care and if you care, good luck!! I either love something or i hate it, if i am inbetween on anything it's simply because i do not care. I live my life based on caring...i care so much it breaks me in half sometimes. Is that simply the human condition...caring? or are some undisposed to it? I really dont know, if u ask me it comes back to understanding and when someone understands embrace it because it could all be gone tomorrow.

It's as if life has a way of playing with ur emotions, if ur too happy, it will make u sad, if ur sad, well, u will be sad, but then u will be happy. I guess you can't be happy forever...unless u are truely happy through and through. That's what life is like, it's like water! If u have a crack, life will fill it up, and then eventually that water will have to go somewhere and thats when you explode, as if ur a pop can in the freezer. That's the tricky thing about life, you never know when ur gonna explode...when will that last bit of water fill up all ur cracks and then BOOM! your all over the walls. Oh well i guess thats what keeps it interesting, it's like putting an egg in the microwave, u know whats gonna happen you just don't know when.

drinking drops of poison you think u are better beacuse society says its the norm, u drink more than u need because u dont see the irony. killing the one within, leaving source and drowing ur soul. i know there is better out there, because i have seen the sights and listened to the sounds, i sent myself a post card from the depths, asking myslef to get me out of here, and as i crawled my way out of the misguided representation of myself, i slowly but effectively learnt that life is greater than we allow it to be... So i tell you this not because i think ur ready but because if u ever are, it could help.

i bring myself up to meet u at the surface, u mow me down like cannon fodder
today was the last day u said hello, tommorow we wont even speak.
it's a restless age and we arent getting any younger.