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Monday, December 12, 2005

I think I may be
your nightmare in the dark
your lover in the park...
with a knife to your gentiles.
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And i ask you; what is more frightening?:
that you can't see my face?....
or the knife?


Saturday, November 05, 2005

The World Unraveld in my hands-
Overwelmed with the puzzle lain before me I behold in whole the endlessness of strands that are time and space and I cower in the corner hiding my head between my legs. I leave it lay-pass by it everyday-I say to myself I could never begin to peice that mess of history future now to what it must be now for now is now non existant the past is meaningless how. The future is what matters but the future is now and well - - -  perhaps it came unraveld on me for a reason. In this I see reason as a concept I have not yet tried to swallow.


Tuesday, March 29, 2005

Small children are a spirit all their own. a rushing wind of solace and unjaided life. I don't mean to sound so deep and complex, for youth is simple, but only to the youthFULL I believe. to wrap your squirly mind -with long extention- round it, is truly empty. As is fighting for what is always present. 


Astray kats crawl from beneath what seems to be a fog neon intended to drown out the aquatic lunar night. the rush of life kills for most happiness- the rush yields sitting ducks- (RUSHING, SITTING; there the same) but astray kats crawl to solace beneath the docks and smoke away their busy lives -however short or long- they die together


Friday, February 25, 2005

And, was said to your Mama. Kill the man.

Obligatory statements such as these should be banned.

Perhaps death comes to soon to a man.

A Man?

Bull-Shit A Man-

Aberrant to the "Dress" he "Owns"

A Man. . .

As such deserves the penance,

I thought quietly to myself.

 

"But she did it." 

His eye cold- one,

The second- full of fire.

Staring blind-

Retrieving what I had thought

To merely murmur in my mind.

 

Justice?

Yes- Poignant Justice.

In any sense-

Perhaps. . .

Obligatory statements such as these should be banned.



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DOn't try and sway others to think like you do, and when they don't, turn and accuse them of not thinking freely

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