the nature of life is like characters playing through a video game that keeps getting remade

Babies in a space shuttle push abort. Man alone on the street, herion needle in his gut. I tell you one thing, this aint good for you. She said, "I'm a dreamer child, and thats just what i'll do." I said, "come and collapse, there is nothing in it, nothing left, nothing i can do." She said, "thats ok boy, i am free here and i know just what to do."...

the heart of a wanderer is impervious to time, conditions, excitement and disapointment. There is no beggining, no end, no goal in sight. The heart of a wanderer is always there, just where it needs to be, resting peacefully, beating 1, 2, 3. The heart of a wanderer resides in me.

I have inhereted your sickness, swallowed your poison, it won't be long until I am gone.

I plan on sleeping outside alot more, lying upon the earth.

for me it's nature, it's the earth, i dont need fancy people or things to tell me what life is really worth.

bleed life or breed death

Death is an invitation to another life.

we burn gas, hours, energy...but what do we ignite?

naked, in love and ready for anything

I've burned you alive a thousand times

You can't **** a dream silence hope or shut down a spirit. On and on we breath, live and die amongst all odds. Death plays no part in anything other than creation.

I want to spit in the face of everything, **** on the pant leg of what you believe in. Shake, rattle and rock you up and down the block. **** your shyness. **** on your ironed shirt. Take a bath in the water you were baptized in. Tell the preacher to **** the nun. Burn the school down and dance in an empty grave. I think if we took a second to live we wouldn't be scared of dying.

life's easy when your steezy

I will never be ashamed of drowning you in my heart

sacrifice the ordinary to make way for the extrordinary

I want to feel your curves and explore your taste, press your lips upon my face.
Smell your hair as I grab your waist, against the wall, increase the pace.
Over and over hands caress bodies, harder and firmer until we feel naughty.

On the floor clothes are scattered, intentions run wild as we become untethered.
In a breath on my neck, hot and wet, i know what's best.
******* are bare against my chest, feet in the air, I'll take you there.

I found beauty in the sewers.

the dodo just found its wings!

00:39
Lauren Catherine M
hahaha
you've got it worded wonderfully

00:40
Rene Gade Love
fresh off the press
my brain just did a push up
or a pull up if you think it lifted up towards my soul

let that ****** river flow beneath you and just create in the clouds, one day it will become rain, and love will fall back upon the earth

stop telling me how to live and start showing me why I should

you can't beat someone that doesn't want to fight

"Your crazy six ways to Sunday, but I’ve loved you every step of the way. - J12"

sea shells shimmering at a glimpse of the ocean's depth

sound of a sub machine gun, click, clack...the devil's gone done and took the suburbs back. Laid waste to the pseudo angels one long stream of death leading to the sewer's drain holes.

Pent up like a rat in a zoo, all I have are fond memories of you. Watchin’ kids cartoons and laughing at the evening news. Beautiful and broken, we were eachothers golden tokens. Lost in a gaze, every day was like a race through the maze. Believing in time well spent, lost love letters and hand prints in cement. It was true, you could make grey skies turn blue, for you i’d sing any tune, whispering back and forth I love you’s.

you just have to remember that your better than the *******

Your so dead, your killing me, incessant worry and placated misery. Why cant you let your light burn out, do us all a favor and breath your last breath of life in and out. It's a plungers job in a toilet to let the **** flow why must you insist on clogging up the drains and not letting that **** go. Die, die, die a thousand deaths, suffer indescribably and claw wretchedly until there is nothing left.

once you find the pitfalls of your mind you can dance amidst land mines laughing in the face of war mongers and critics.

"beauty is best explained without words"
J12

Dissolve the illusion of what you think you've been. Instead focus on the truth by turning your power within.

As you get older and things become even more obscure, you eventually sit back and realize, everything around you is a dream. From the food you eat to the shoes you wear. From your neighbours car to your dentist's chair. It's all a fantasy, a myriad of illusions cast upon a dark canvas by poking holes in a screen. It's not that we are the actors or playwrights, only imaginary characters in our own perverted scene.

Intrinsic threads, attached to intricate webs, dance upon a lovers pull.

the root cause of all suffering is a lack of love - J12

“Today we had to stand up for what’s right…what was best for ourselves. Today we had to stop taking punishment from an antiquated enemy. Today we had to realize we are that enemy. Today we had to set ourselves free." - J12

"When are main focus is not taking care of one another, we leave the door open for slavery and suffering." - J12

Together in a surrealists dream, we smile and joyfully connect with content, beautiful and alive in our hearts electromagnetic tent. Causually but with purpose we persuade dreams to manifest, we are perveyors of magic to this our souls can atest.

I leave you here now with but one little notion, together as one drinking this textual potion. Let yourself shine and be one with your kind, embrace the light and sing with the devine. Be proud of who you are and honest with your mind. Stay true to your heart and love is what you'll find.

the earth shakes beneath tectonic plates
a misery of mistakes weaved from the same rope that will hang the united states
as empires fall we withdraw
compassion for killjoy a complete and utter moral cleanse

dictators or dollars it doesn't make a difference
retrograde deviants persuing misanthropic leaniance
together as one bleeding out of every orface
the love of god flickers as the sign for hope is resurfaced

feel free to spit, laugh and cry. abominable children within jet black skies. eternal sunsets leading into pale moon eyes.

feel free to spit, laugh and cry. abominable children within jet black skies. eternal sunsets leading into pale moon eyes.

Decisions are not to be feared or held high, they are made every day, all day. Every single thing you choose to do is a decision, just like breathing and eating. So when it comes to trying something new, just know you have made a billion decisions just like this one you are about to make, and whether you choose to do it or not, you are still making a choice. So don't be afraid about making a decision just focus on choosing one thats inline with your heart.

grip it like a snake grips its dinner, tight and winding. Then swallow it whole.

"I will **** you perfectly and then die a better death" - J12

live fully in the moment do not stand in the way of yourself, move with peace and assurity, your hearts calling is your souls conent. - J12

i love you more than words can describe, more that stars could shine. i love you better than books and harder than bricks. my love for you is stronger than the wind and wider than the sea. i believe it was you that was meant for me and i am just lost somewhere in between.

Herion for the lust you have forgotten
senseless, i am the pain thats beaten you, down trodden
restless, i am relentless, a symphony of destruction
painless, i've killed less, something new, something brand new
hopeless, you be the judge, savior, not anymore
sleep less dream more

Like a ***** looking for a fix, the unconscious man sticks his nose where it doesn't belong, looking for energetic salvation but he's going about it all wrong.
You are not the supplier, not even number 2, just a crack fiend for vibes, with your little ***** spoon.
Forever a user and always an abuser, your rotting discoteque of flesh bleeds at the sight of salvation, all the kids dressed up in love are aware of your eternal damnation.
It won't be until you sweat, puke and die a thousand deaths that you are set free, forever an energy vampire until you breathe, breathe, breathe.




(alt.1 where he can't afford rent)

This place is for deadbeats and misanthrobes, I am neither.

she was deeper than the rainforest, brighter than the moon, her silver trinket necklace kept my heart in it from the first time that we swooned. I'll never let her go or slip from my grasp, like your favorite record she just keeps getting better track by track