Sunday, September 26, 2010

Twice Concerned

Promises were made
I’m not sure I was here that day
Everything seems caught behind these shades of gray

I will ever feel
Like I’m walking a movie reel
Self-hypnosis, switch when I hear the peal

I’m looking for the words to express this twice concerned fear I have for you
But I can’t fake it, I need solace…

He can’t push away
I’ve dug in, here I stay
Now I compete in the dream foundation trade

He won’t let you drown
Even if it drags us down
And I’ll be here when the rising tide becomes your gown

I’m looking for the words to express this twice concerned love I have for you
But I can’t take it, I must stop it
I’m looking for the words to express this twice concerned fear I have for you
But I can’t fake it, no I need solace…

Crazy is my name
Madness now seems so tame
Driving down this road, desire to end this game

Watching as they pass
The trees are soft as grass
And they can’t pretend to hold it all up, to hold up all that past

It’s not working
I’m not working
I’ve broken my spokes on the wheels still turning
It’s not moving
I’ve stopped moving
I can see it now, the past I’m proving
It’s not working
I’m not working
I’ve my forgotten literary harness burning
It’s not moving
I’ve stopped moving
No future or past, I’m only two breaths near the last

…but I’ll still make them last

I’m looking for the words to express this twice concerned love I have for you
But I can’t take it, I must stop it
I’m looking for the words to express this twice concerned fear I have for you
But I can’t fake it, no I need solace…

I can make them last

Saturday, September 25, 2010

Monster

Innocence, Naivety
Circumstance, Proclivity
Control is an illusion


Foraging, Interest
Her carriage then her rest
Controlling my delusion


We were user-friendly easy, temptation enough
You were self-convincing


I made a monster out of you


Patience, Teaching

Prescience, Preaching
Control is an illusion


Elevation, Fantasy
Revelation, Ecstasy
Controlling your delusion


We were escaping constitution, alone and together
I was self-convincing


You made a monster out of me


And I know that because I’m good,
You’ll make yourself bad
To make yourself better
And I know that because you’re bad
I’ll make myself bad
Convinced I am better
And I know that if I’ve been wronged
It was on me
Because I should know better
And I know that if you are wronged
It’s my fault


I made a monster out of you.

Monday, August 30, 2010

Bucket List

Here are the 10 things I need to do before I die.

1> Orbit Jupiter.
2> Travel back in time, any historical period will do.
3> Become a god.
4> Deliver the son of the devil.
5> Impregnate one of the muses.
6> Find out where Lazarus is living these days.
7> Kill Batman
8> Become a blockbuster action hero.
9> Play guitar for Cerberus.
10> Make the right choice.

Saturday, August 21, 2010

Under Construction

Blog will be ready when I get around to it... I can already hear the zero followers' impatient shuffling...