seeeeee
ooh I am so happy
feel fear fire
blood will lash the fascist
fear feeds bible
ferocious alcohol
blood will splash past us
fear for what i have unleashed
here are their houses
swallow your fears away
free the lama, black sewer sky
hear the longing open dooor
all used up here there grass is greener
heave ** socially.
***** of the blind offer some potion
who are we but lamb skin and horse manure
smooth skin n smooth *****
frustrations are family bible
I observed their army fail
a rorschach knife a rorschach veil
as it strikes the rocks rocks fall
the animal he ate the bible

Take my hand guide me through this crowded room, dance me to the end of love. and I will lead you into this beautiful dance called us . Mr. Cohen told me the future is ******, but I am trying to live into now. See the crumbling obstacles and tear them down. I was falling and I felt your hand reach out, but that is old news now. Ill take you in my arms, and embrace what life is now.

Pick up your weapon! Grab the pen.this one can't go unwritten, should I say it again?

master of dust
swimming in the ashes
I am but a man
among a sea of prophets

Their utopia is ignorant bliss
Emotionless society,
emotionless existence
the'll be no need, or wanting variety
Ticking down time, till our slow demise
Give us a dose of reality
with a dose of nonsense
spiraling out into insanity
An odorless place of nothingness
Apathy is so extremely easy
Beauty surrounding everything filthy
Perfection is just an opinion
Contradiction or nonfiction
Fictional characters with friction addiction
Pain's constant. constant constriction

The world grows from the ashes of the bones of those before us
stomp on your ancestors who are this great world that once walked among us

Tripping' to sleep after the departure of the ******* puppets & scarecrows from new depth of perception.
dreaming will into existence. The day of the dinosaurs has come and gone.
We are but Tourist on this trip, So lets just watch the flowers bloom. Floating on the mist of a cold summer moon.
Lets us breath in the beauty all around us.
Triangles in the night sky,visions in our eyes
Circles around us,psychic tyranny
Beauty even in death. Its good to be alive