Get Busy Living Or Get Busy Dying
C2006
In search of my minds duality, Contemplating hallucinations of grandeur or a fate in disarray. In one hand I can do no wrong I am the new messiah saving everyone with my infallible words but in the other I am nothing a worthless excuse for a human being, a plague upon the world and I shouldnt deserve to live a second longer I walk the razor thin line, let the blood from my feet fall to their respect sides. Drop by drop, ounce by ounce, until Im my corpse is dry until death reflects upon my wasted life No! Life isnt meant to be judge before its even written; the answers I seek are within. I will not be condemned by the thoughts of myself and what I could be but instead the actions I take in light of those inner discoveries. I will not wait to ask death what I could have been, but instead when my time comes when the bell tolls for me I will look at death in the face and laugh. Like two old grammar school buddies reminiscing old times over a cup of ambrosia. For I can do anything until Im proven wrong but I cant do anything until Im proven right. Why furlong my thoughts and not act when fate calls upon me. Instead I shall be who I am, I will grab the bull by its horns and ride it till dawns light shine heavily upon me
The Night I Was Meh
C2005
And so we begin
Bring forth an orgy of vibrant colors
Seeing rainbow skies created by ones essence
Eyes stare in childlike wonder
Fail to remember conjured reasons to grow old
Even dossal rays of sunshine seem to bend and fall at will
Dont mind the time lay somnolent heads and unwind
Simplicity in the origins of symmetry
You are you
I am I
We are one
And I dont even know your name
But does the use of meaningless word and phrases matter
For if they were any different theyd still mean the same
Ounce for pounds going rounds upon rounds with the mad hatter
Grazing and wasting white fields of blow
Where birds fly through nooses left hanging by nine and three quater-inch gods
Stumble strip walk and angry grunts
The story of lost causes and nowhere suggestions
Ramble on tag along with the walker into the dyer chase
A fruitful prize at the emerging dawn awaits
There is a tear in her thrift store dress and Im stealing short glances
How Ive grown weary of useful hesitation
And loose obedience that causes me to rise from my seat
Slapdash and feelings of hard-on induced boredom
Silence rest on my finger
It says nothing of interest
The Man Who Came Down From The Hills
C2005
And through hillside imaginings
And gentle unbound shrieks
She looks up solely to see
A wild untamed man
reaching out for her hand
He softly whispers a stanza
Which even the wind not dares breathe
For over Baring lust
Could tear her apart
Straight from the seams
I will come down from the hills
With no potions or pills
Just my words and my face
For you to leave your husbands in haste
Strip away your inhibitions
And forge a new sexual addiction
Come follow me!
Forget conformity
Dont contemplate or yield
Arrive and dance naked in the fields
Where the moon will undoubtedly rape us
Until we give into the bleeding day's fuss
Come follow me!
Release attachments to reality
Let me lead you astray
Allow me to take you away
Sexual preference may change
But you will not grow old from age
No you will stay as young for eternity
And even far beyond
If you chose to come
Yes, come follow me!
Behind the raging sea
Where the sky meets the earth
Drawing closer to lifes rebirth
In oceans of the highest
Come follow me!
For I am Dionysus
And with his words
The women followed his lead
With no cautions to heed
Threw off their clothes
And what became of them
No one will ever know
And I stare into the eyes of the beast
C2005
And through the marrow of the trees
And the stiffness of the breeze
Will come a woman who can bring men to their knees
Speaking her mind, taking what she please
Frolicking along, with a gentle tease
Can anyone tame the temptress beast
Yes the man who remains standing on his feet
Stares into her eyes with unbridled heat
That it is what she really needs
what she truly wants is me
And as the rest of them flock
She will be swaying to the rhythm of my cock
My back on her bed
Her lips, her thighs, my head
She cant control her own moving
But she can direct my bruiting
Until the condom itself turns red
And dawns light touches upon her bed
Slowly moving to a symphony of lust
Faster and faster until we both bust
And as the ancient lake flows
She now bears my clothes
We will lay here silent
Untouched by the migrant earth
For I have conquered the beast
With some logic and mostly girth
C2006
In search of my minds duality, Contemplating hallucinations of grandeur or a fate in disarray. In one hand I can do no wrong I am the new messiah saving everyone with my infallible words but in the other I am nothing a worthless excuse for a human being, a plague upon the world and I shouldnt deserve to live a second longer I walk the razor thin line, let the blood from my feet fall to their respect sides. Drop by drop, ounce by ounce, until Im my corpse is dry until death reflects upon my wasted life No! Life isnt meant to be judge before its even written; the answers I seek are within. I will not be condemned by the thoughts of myself and what I could be but instead the actions I take in light of those inner discoveries. I will not wait to ask death what I could have been, but instead when my time comes when the bell tolls for me I will look at death in the face and laugh. Like two old grammar school buddies reminiscing old times over a cup of ambrosia. For I can do anything until Im proven wrong but I cant do anything until Im proven right. Why furlong my thoughts and not act when fate calls upon me. Instead I shall be who I am, I will grab the bull by its horns and ride it till dawns light shine heavily upon me
The Night I Was Meh
C2005
And so we begin
Bring forth an orgy of vibrant colors
Seeing rainbow skies created by ones essence
Eyes stare in childlike wonder
Fail to remember conjured reasons to grow old
Even dossal rays of sunshine seem to bend and fall at will
Dont mind the time lay somnolent heads and unwind
Simplicity in the origins of symmetry
You are you
I am I
We are one
And I dont even know your name
But does the use of meaningless word and phrases matter
For if they were any different theyd still mean the same
Ounce for pounds going rounds upon rounds with the mad hatter
Grazing and wasting white fields of blow
Where birds fly through nooses left hanging by nine and three quater-inch gods
Stumble strip walk and angry grunts
The story of lost causes and nowhere suggestions
Ramble on tag along with the walker into the dyer chase
A fruitful prize at the emerging dawn awaits
There is a tear in her thrift store dress and Im stealing short glances
How Ive grown weary of useful hesitation
And loose obedience that causes me to rise from my seat
Slapdash and feelings of hard-on induced boredom
Silence rest on my finger
It says nothing of interest
The Man Who Came Down From The Hills
C2005
And through hillside imaginings
And gentle unbound shrieks
She looks up solely to see
A wild untamed man
reaching out for her hand
He softly whispers a stanza
Which even the wind not dares breathe
For over Baring lust
Could tear her apart
Straight from the seams
I will come down from the hills
With no potions or pills
Just my words and my face
For you to leave your husbands in haste
Strip away your inhibitions
And forge a new sexual addiction
Come follow me!
Forget conformity
Dont contemplate or yield
Arrive and dance naked in the fields
Where the moon will undoubtedly rape us
Until we give into the bleeding day's fuss
Come follow me!
Release attachments to reality
Let me lead you astray
Allow me to take you away
Sexual preference may change
But you will not grow old from age
No you will stay as young for eternity
And even far beyond
If you chose to come
Yes, come follow me!
Behind the raging sea
Where the sky meets the earth
Drawing closer to lifes rebirth
In oceans of the highest
Come follow me!
For I am Dionysus
And with his words
The women followed his lead
With no cautions to heed
Threw off their clothes
And what became of them
No one will ever know
And I stare into the eyes of the beast
C2005
And through the marrow of the trees
And the stiffness of the breeze
Will come a woman who can bring men to their knees
Speaking her mind, taking what she please
Frolicking along, with a gentle tease
Can anyone tame the temptress beast
Yes the man who remains standing on his feet
Stares into her eyes with unbridled heat
That it is what she really needs
what she truly wants is me
And as the rest of them flock
She will be swaying to the rhythm of my cock
My back on her bed
Her lips, her thighs, my head
She cant control her own moving
But she can direct my bruiting
Until the condom itself turns red
And dawns light touches upon her bed
Slowly moving to a symphony of lust
Faster and faster until we both bust
And as the ancient lake flows
She now bears my clothes
We will lay here silent
Untouched by the migrant earth
For I have conquered the beast
With some logic and mostly girth
paizley:
your words are what made me fall for you....and i fall more and more every day 