Sunken seeds of fruits
only quenched by lakes
An upward struggle
through mountainous earth
If acsension suceeds
only sandstorms await
If heavens are sought
rain turns acidic
Even through potential grace
supernovas become kinetic
Only in darkness of time
the answer must rely
But the minutes of failure
keep the ability to fly
Now aeons of children
fall from the sky
But none will be given
the right to die.
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Monday, January 25, 2010
Amy Casey "fences"
Elevation into the great self's unkown
A new hell all on its own
This great veil undermining shadows
These white walls undermining sunshine
Mother's eartquakes breathe only light treble
Almost peacfully driven to suffocation
Demonic handymen operate the earth auger
Ascension will last forever
A new hell all on its own
This great veil undermining shadows
These white walls undermining sunshine
Mother's eartquakes breathe only light treble
Almost peacfully driven to suffocation
Demonic handymen operate the earth auger
Ascension will last forever
Monday, January 4, 2010
I used to think...
that purpose could be attained through an external source. I have realized that purpose is only realized through internal conflict and/or self-experience. Once I was able to pull the roots out of my equation, it became much easier to see life from a different perspective. The unfortunate irony is that now with my eyes finally wide open, I feel at more often than not the want and need to close them from my new reality. In the end I now know that the land of confusion has been taken for granted... so many people know not the many truths they strive to unravel within their ugly souls.
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
I'm Trying to Break Your Heart
A very mellow track to say the least, this song would go amazingly with a road trip. The line, "I am trying to break your heart, but still I'd be lying if I said it wasn't easy." brings me back to a better place when you didn't always need to shed a tear to change your life.
Monday, December 7, 2009
swine flu
Looks like this guy might have had a parasite problem within his dorsal cavity. By far the worst case of blind knife syndrom I've seen in years. We must act before the head severs itself from the rubbery connective tissue known as the giraffe piece.
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
The Relic
Divine intervention
This sky passage
Golden paved pathway
Carved into new reality
Prison bound spirit
Once divided
Elightenment now complete
The hollow mind
Has traveled through time
Following the starlight
Watchful Apollo
Brings the eternal meaning home
Driven to the beyond
Pushing through this life
Ascending brilliance
Through this unstable state of virtue
Forever is birthed
With a sacred thirst
Feeding on the ultimate
To obliterate the abyss
To cleanse the mortality
Evil is released
Set free from my being
The hollow mind
Has traveled through time
Following the starlight
Watchful Apollo
Brings the eternal meaning home
Sanction the red sun
Bring the eternal meaning home...
This sky passage
Golden paved pathway
Carved into new reality
Prison bound spirit
Once divided
Elightenment now complete
The hollow mind
Has traveled through time
Following the starlight
Watchful Apollo
Brings the eternal meaning home
Driven to the beyond
Pushing through this life
Ascending brilliance
Through this unstable state of virtue
Forever is birthed
With a sacred thirst
Feeding on the ultimate
To obliterate the abyss
To cleanse the mortality
Evil is released
Set free from my being
The hollow mind
Has traveled through time
Following the starlight
Watchful Apollo
Brings the eternal meaning home
Sanction the red sun
Bring the eternal meaning home...
Monday, November 16, 2009
Dave Mckean
caught in the act
as the drywall falls apart
soon the blues brother loses his heart
how could he fail on such a simple path
vision is limitless
but every direction points to war
I'm so confused
something must have came before
There are only so many borders to place on this piece of glass
these false securities soon crack your mind
soon to implode what you called the past
soon to expolde everything you've come to grasp
where are the oceans I've pondered on?
where are the sunsets I've grown old with?
I've lost focus for the last time because now I'm blind
blinded by sunrise
and driven to insanity through drought.
as the drywall falls apart
soon the blues brother loses his heart
how could he fail on such a simple path
vision is limitless
but every direction points to war
I'm so confused
something must have came before
There are only so many borders to place on this piece of glass
these false securities soon crack your mind
soon to implode what you called the past
soon to expolde everything you've come to grasp
where are the oceans I've pondered on?
where are the sunsets I've grown old with?
I've lost focus for the last time because now I'm blind
blinded by sunrise
and driven to insanity through drought.
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