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Recently I've noticed These easternly winds are blowin' 'N there ain't no use in holdin' On no more... so let it go 'n find that stoic piece of me   that finds peace in knowin' The lowest poet on the totem   breeds off these heroics The feast depends upon these moments However brief at least I know   the beast in me won't go unnoticed But until then... I guess it's famine Rid my life of glitz 'n glam 'N all the hype that never happens Get it right... the somber dampening Of moods begins to shift gears... So lift beers And give cheers To the silence of the evening Blinding sirens creeping Up the mile-high long ceilings But liven up I've said too much Instead I'll lie here bleeding... Alive and well, Well, time will tell I'll swell abrupt I'm feeding... Off all the wrongs That made me right This song...pause...(breathing) Then proceeding, to the next verse No chorus, just repeating Of course there's an elephant in the room... and it's stampeding A forceful tug of it's tusk to adjust Its just a subtle shoulder shrug Avoidance of annoyances A poignant bliss so effortless..ly crafted   off relentlessness Overtired, restlessness Just exists The antithesis... is this the best it gets? so rest assured that lessons learned from this existential messenger may be best left unheard
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Jan 30, 2018
Jan 30, 2018 at 1:34 PM UTC
(DAD) Dinosaur Astronaut Doctor
Recently I've noticed These easternly winds are blowin' 'N there ain't no use in holdin' On no more... so let it go 'n find that stoic piece of me   that finds peace in knowin' The lowest poet on the totem   breeds off these heroics The feast depends upon these moments However brief at least I know   the beast in me won't go unnoticed But until then... I guess it's famine Rid my life of glitz 'n glam 'N all the hype that never happens Get it right... the somber dampening Of moods begins to shift gears... So lift beers And give cheers To the silence of the evening Blinding sirens creeping Up the mile-high long ceilings But liven up I've said too much Instead I'll lie here bleeding... Alive and well, Well, time will tell I'll swell abrupt I'm feeding... Off all the wrongs That made me right This song...pause...(breathing) Then proceeding, to the next verse No chorus, just repeating Of course there's an elephant in the room... and it's stampeding A forceful tug of it's tusk to adjust Its just a subtle shoulder shrug Avoidance of annoyances A poignant bliss so effortless..ly crafted   off relentlessness Overtired, restlessness Just exists The antithesis... is this the best it gets? so rest assured that lessons learned from this existential messenger may be best left unheard
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Jan 30, 2018
Jan 30, 2018 at 1:34 PM UTC
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