Monday, April 21, 2008
Love and Affection....
readers beware,
"this makes absolute sense for the first time", somebody said......
nyways.....lovely nonsense i still think it 2 be....
for the Call center guy
i hate this whole genre of love and affection,
I've laid my heart out for a life's dissection,
behind that glass i'll stand,
reaching out my hand...
she won't marry you,
but sheez reaching out to you....
what kinda crazy thing to do , this love and affection
preparing someone for a resurrection.
you've opened the book but it has alien signs,
i have a twisted tongue..and you have a crooked mind,
how would we understand, to live a fiction
story on the crazy things to say
in love and affection...
at the end of which,
I'll be the new generation witch,
and you'll be the slithering snake,
wading through the lake,
a big mess of a poem,
i was about to make...
see what it does,this love and affection,
you forget the lil' things that demand my attention,
and when all the characters fade,
and it pinches me inside...
wishing there wasn't a thing called love and affection.....
i think i should start a different dedications section now.... :P
"this makes absolute sense for the first time", somebody said......
nyways.....lovely nonsense i still think it 2 be....
for the Call center guy
i hate this whole genre of love and affection,
I've laid my heart out for a life's dissection,
behind that glass i'll stand,
reaching out my hand...
she won't marry you,
but sheez reaching out to you....
what kinda crazy thing to do , this love and affection
preparing someone for a resurrection.
you've opened the book but it has alien signs,
i have a twisted tongue..and you have a crooked mind,
how would we understand, to live a fiction
story on the crazy things to say
in love and affection...
at the end of which,
I'll be the new generation witch,
and you'll be the slithering snake,
wading through the lake,
a big mess of a poem,
i was about to make...
see what it does,this love and affection,
you forget the lil' things that demand my attention,
and when all the characters fade,
and it pinches me inside...
wishing there wasn't a thing called love and affection.....
i think i should start a different dedications section now.... :P
Friday, April 11, 2008
a dream of death...
Off late i have stopped wondering what makes me write all this nonsense....
but then i guess i can do without knowing every single thing that i can't make sense of/......
but then i guess i can do without knowing every single thing that i can't make sense of/......
Strangers on my bed,
staring into the hollow,
shining dark and red. The
where I go, they follow,
follow all my steps to
streets and alleys,
guns and gallows,
blood in valleys....
Standing easy ,
death will please me...
Let me...let me...
haunt in dying peace....
Shut up, duh....!
I’ve killed somebody,
he died in his own blood on
and I know I’m hurting
to lose my holy self in
streets and alleys,
guns and gallows,
blood in valleys....
Standing easy ,
death will please me...
Let me...let me...
haunt in dying peace....
Shut up, duh....
weird ...aint it... :P
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