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Tirade
caught in civilization
divided by the peace of all
this orphaned creation
signals of colors controlling
master of traffic police
the actions of privacy
the dignity of right things
but you will always populate the wrong!
kindred java houses with
newspapers unread but just seen
written but not comprehending
power haunting the living
'cause you make the challenger laugh!
sensitive on the sweet tooth
unprotecting the gap
gateways to heavier addiction
stop licking the streets, they'll
never keep clean as long as
they remain. modest poets stir
envy in the listener this is
their greatest nightmare -
never becoming the speaker
blue skies, blue seas
still alive, and this is all you see
stairways to heaven and elevators to
the lot one line will tell all that
is of God
fatum is a chess piece
slavery extended for what reason
did we end it?
orchestrated concertion sounding
off pygmatic topics you
can barely handle
spare of shoes sleep on
telephone wires you wish you
had as an avatar to awaken
wisdom is mistaken
spider webs of entrapment are our
cunning weapon for food
love is among ardent people
lust is among us all
we are dying the day we're born
caught in civilization
divided by the peace of all
this orphaned creation
signals of colors controlling
master of traffic police
the actions of privacy
the dignity of right things
but you will always populate the wrong!
kindred java houses with
newspapers unread but just seen
written but not comprehending
power haunting the living
'cause you make the challenger laugh!
sensitive on the sweet tooth
unprotecting the gap
gateways to heavier addiction
stop licking the streets, they'll
never keep clean as long as
they remain. modest poets stir
envy in the listener this is
their greatest nightmare -
never becoming the speaker
blue skies, blue seas
still alive, and this is all you see
stairways to heaven and elevators to
the lot one line will tell all that
is of God
fatum is a chess piece
slavery extended for what reason
did we end it?
orchestrated concertion sounding
off pygmatic topics you
can barely handle
spare of shoes sleep on
telephone wires you wish you
had as an avatar to awaken
wisdom is mistaken
spider webs of entrapment are our
cunning weapon for food
love is among ardent people
lust is among us all
we are dying the day we're born
Art 4 Sale
hey everyone,
I'm writing to inform all your crazy people that my artwork is up for sale! Please don't think this is indecent of me, i need the money! So if you are interested you know where to reach me. Or feel free to email me at Madswing76@aol.com (madswing76 - aim). Thanks for all the interest and support and hope to see new art from you all. Have a nice day :)
-Marisa
Illuminati
Her eyes, they look so wide. I'm thinking about crawling onto them.
What's beyond an eye? Will I get to see her thoughts float around
like baggage in an airport. A collection of all the traveler's properties.
But this is something different. I cannot just climb in, no. I have to
take a deep breathe. And realize myself before I use it. Poetry is not
meant to biggen your head. Do you trust yourself with words? I hardly
do but I think I like to hear myself think. It's impressive. Today I
decided I hate politics and wondered why I just don't fly to France and
never come back. It seems people never stop trying to fulfill childhood dr
Apathy
Yesterday I wrote a new song, so kudos to that. Lately I've felt driveless in thee realm of arts that I so greatly admire. This poignant freezer is quite an attribute to my living. To my understanding of the world and how I will understand it. Where's the music? Where's the art? When do I make some of my own? How can I achieve this on my own since everyone else's seemingly occupied by their own frames. (Not that this is oulandish). By a sleepless disturbance I will question, How often is your identity corrected and by what allowance? In such a free conscience, this is no anarchy. Judgement might as well be the devil's advocate. Perhaps a test
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