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what?! it's me?
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Fuck it
Get out of her, go
Get out of here
I don't have to listen to what you want
Make the inscision
Make the inscision
Cut away
Cut away
Bleeding edge,
We'll take what we want
Such a shame
Such a shame
Decisions are wasted
All this new age crap
Go get wasted
And don't look back
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Shame
This period of uncertainty has gripped me
I feel trapped in it's maw,
Not ready to be chewed up
I'm not ready to surrender,
Or give up
I'm compelled to see the bigger picture
The possibility there's something amiss is frightening
There must be a simple trick to end this fight in me
Inner anguish clashes between extremes
A certain balance is serene,
But how can it all be so simple then?
Titans tower above
I am not powerless
I am grounded
There is hate without love
Cowardice debases
Corruption unfounded
Antithesis of what is
Confusion begets poor choices
Consequences bear down on those undeserving
Truth is withered
Voices go unheard
In this calamity there must be peace
A calmness and serenity
Placid as a tree with no breeze
Leaves frozen in time
But very much alive
Amid animosity an olive branch resides
A hand out in generosity,
A common decency presides
Servility of the soul only to bend at ones will
Modern enchantments lament freedom,
While logistically the people are chained
Wealth is not shared, given up, sacrificed,
But eshewed shrewdly, chaste in pact
In society merit is tarnished,
No golden rule
Politics is haunted by fools
Wages are garnished biasedly, opportunistically, prejudiced leaving the majority out to dry
Progress is labor intensive
There is no doctrine that houses the ideological framework of the american dream without betraying individualism or the betterment of man
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The show must go on
My soulfire bled out with one breath
A candle, my life, it's flame flickering
In death
Sounds from afar I lift my head
Those who sleep are deaf
Be watchful of predators lurking
Dreams come slow to those standing in wait
Wonder what could they do instead
T.V.s burn through thier retinas,
Hit the backs of their skulls
My heart pounds, flesh aches for the taste
Flashing lights and SOS messages go out
Get in the life raft 'fore the whole thing goes down
Virtigo grabs me and rips me away
Power at my finger tips zap and burn
Breath foul, when will I learn?
Politics aren't all polite niceties
My will is jagged and torn
Stitch it all together
It's all to late
We say what we mean
How can it be so?
The gaps are too far apart
All the world is melting
It's sucking me in
I'm drivin to win
I can't stop
I can't stop
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I don't deserve a song right now
Bleed in the name Culture vanity Step up the game Instant insanity Is speaking will you hear it Skipping on the magic carpet I lost the point A giant voice Guides the way i could never behave I could not have Aggression grabs my collar Shall i remain quiet or holler Simply put its a bore until i rip out the cord Your vocals are distorted Till you get better i report it Contort it my truth is sordid I took the sword and all My gravest mistake will befall A manner i keep secret Stashed indiscreetly A freak kid lost in the drink Green as a stem shoot or twig Bitching up hell i cant stand still Its useless now Call for help Ive lost control Of this show i used to roll Seems legit Excuses made me quit
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Glore
Glory to those whose hearts forever burn May your last moments stretch into infinity Fasten your swords lest they be raised Against a undue foe unwanted in our midst
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I wonder at power Does it lower or cower The sow grazes I am a single blade We are the grass that cuts Some say unity is found between us Feeling far away Distance is grey Actions are stagnant Thoughts just fragments Find strength in the everyday Stuck in a lengthy stay Love is a stale, doves frail, Painstakingly cascading palisade
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you never find any dumb luck
these bitches pass out on the dump truck
can’t keep on running duck
cover under every passer by fuck
when you gonna learn?
flag a fly flow fancy free
tuck and cover in the huddle
burn on the curb in a pile of rubble
ash on the grass but the stash cannot
two turntables and knocked up
forgot to lock up now im gutless
the robber man come by and get rusted
no stanky fly got a homie bound for hundreds
i can’t bind the books always got em undercooked
till the man come by with a mask to overlook
my hands are tied but at least i’m one to trust
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Radio weather
Coming up short Lost a lot Never the sort To complain Been here all along Stammering through the song And dance I can't explain Heavenly bodies surround the earth My heart threatens to burst When the sound calls Out your name The music starts to play On a radio far away Me ears are tingling But it shorts in the rain
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on top
saved from the brink
a malevolence sunk
harsh words and skunk
deliverance via drink
links in the mind
tell us be kind
a plea from me
yet I am nothing
not from in front of you
nor in a dream
my reality
is far and in principality indisposed of hierarchal retribution
thats what I love
a sense of evolution
in the sight of over pollution
the starving brain
carving insanity
systematically
out in a mature world
of uniform cure
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the problem with you
too far is how they like it
you’ll be playing into their game
frustration and pain
go and fuck the rain
I can feel like a mountain
so much for subtlety
a crash in the right direction and for it they say,
“I love the way you do.”
magic buttons be so lovely
in the dark
with a match
that spark is burning my lashes
I think I stood too close
now its all froze
stuck in the action
wrenching like a fashion
could it be society,
raised by lies and fear?
the day we meet our tail is one we’ve won
for us
forever
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