The ones we hurt the most And the ones who hurt us the most Are ours Parts of us
Our beloved boomerang admirers And they’re the ones who love us more than anything
Yugoslavian aggressively panhandling for depositions from unrelated denizens of the gin joint
A panoramic view of a wire tapped room with a lunatic with latent panic that is undisturbed
Hoarded handouts Admissions Acceptance Embarking on a new flight of stairs
Pitter patter of foreign fitted shoes
Coming across label makers “Jew” “******” “******”
Steer clear
Then those who memorize banned books and recite them Who question the validity and relevance of tradition and old fashion ways
Finding things in common Tastes in music Fondness in wine Alike minds that crave astonishing world widening writing And thought provoking art
A libation to the collision of the alive and living
A somewhat scary visionary who breaks the black and white patterns of a wheel of fortune and misfortune with a lance of optimistic disregard
Stealing kisses and sipping on top shelf liquor
Smoking mystic cigarettes from Indian mountains
Idioms and vernacular
Dedicated guardian angels who hang their heads and rest their faces in their palms in puzzled disappointment
New visions In music In literature In technology
But actually in Self-expression Communication And progression
Stab a knife into the stuffy conservative dollar sign chasing guard
And let the prisoners of self-doubting overlooked misunderstanding go free
The complex complications of cement commitment
Walking out on an infant Walking away in an instant Instantaneous fear Spontaneous combustion
A noose Legendary No Not yet
Sing it to me Play t
Lay morality to sleep And raise yourself up And proclaim a new way today
A jumbled viewpoint That is brilliant and completely sound
Have a sip
Your hatred, look deep ****** it and rip it out Then let it go
Busting up regulations and requirements
Creating an image that cannot be simulated That is originated from the imitation out of respect from the innovative minds
Slow it down Go The lust The envy Two ingredients for a new story All that’s left is the spilled blood and you’re done
Drift and go on a dimly lit trek into the subconscious and give birth to underived works
The world may burn, melt, freeze and shine
Surrender, transform, standstill then ascend
The ones in need fall into our laps along with the decision we all must make To help them Or pass them by
Click clack goes my keyboard Revisits to the times before
With the aid of chemicals and inspiration Mixed with ******* and crazed obsession
The feeling of being replaced Like lying in bed on a cold night Without a blanket that has some place better to be
My dear naval, nautical nincompoop I miss you, you’re fighting pirates Soon terrorists
You know it’s useless You don’t want to be part of this nonsensical unholy fuckfest of political unrest
You’re a poet, you don’t write Your life is your poetry It’s beautiful, you want to live Not just exist
Be wary, I have foreseen the pandemonium festering in your heart You are lucky in your naïve exile in paradise You’ve been hurt Looking for love Live, lend And all the above
Fool proof plans And ideal daylight
The suicide of the farmer’s daughter California sushi roll Burning embers Red hot coals
Best of luck to you
No elegy A eulogy See it to the end
Distract them Steal the vital piece Then proceed to take what you came for
It’s okay Forget what you’ve been spoon-fed your whole life The greatest caper committed
Jam the doors Skeleton keys Skull and cross bones on the bottles Take whatever you can carry
No man left behind
Leaving a not, imprints For them to see And know why we did What we have done
Phony fame Upper hand Inclined Shame
There is a time and a place for treason When all is ugly and bigoted
For you will only be this young at this very second and never again
Shoot from the hip Fly high on the seat of your pants
Grungy soap dish Domestic disagreements Empty reflections Rapping at the window
Go away Please For your sake and mine It’s insane
I expunge your from my life Not in hate But in agony We both know it’s for the best
Don’t be spiteful I hate being used Just a tool to b left behind
Extraordinary shallow callousness
Let’s take a walk around the universe
I see two lovers showing their vulnerabilities to each other I see a man and a man making love so pure I see my friend traveling the world I see an amateur addict about to take their first step into a lifelong dependency I hear the screams of those about to be murdered Does that quench your thirst for reality?
Aiding and abetting Guilty by association Confession of guilt Squandering money on bail
**** that There’s a rat *** wrap ****** wrap Saving you from yourself Following, no matter where you go Always
-Tommy Johnson
Others fail you But you must never fail yourself
Drop Down Drown Die
So many futile attempts ****** submissions Preponderant talent