cometuesday
10-03-2007, 01:38 AM
Okay so, I've rarely ventured into this particular section of the forum because maybe I presumed it would be a breeding ground for closed threads and senseless bickering but I'm probably wrong.
Anyway, all I know is I have loads of things in various places on my computer that I've long since bothered to even read so sometimes I come across one and sort of enjoy it a bit more than I had previously. This is one of those things.
Also, as the thread's title implies, this is my first lyrical post (if you don't count the challenge) so be gentle.
maybe i'm paranoid...
but the world seems a lie
with scopes set on insecurities
flawless white smiles
with
flawless white promises
emptying stockrooms
with
dust ridden shelves
that bore the burden of
bold faced thieves
flashing like hypnolights
in predictable rhythmic rotation
with smug falsified eyes
asking trust
like a shepard leading its herd
to the butcher
consumption
degradation
digestion
excretion
digging in the ****
feeding most of it to
the mouths of those who mimic
the stained sheets of reels
real life produced
for insincere motives by
bullshit fakers
through
bullshit filters
for
bullshit filler
to amuse the mass
all the while a fingertip
grasps and
contaminates the whole
what are goals
but means to exist
long enough to enjoy
a moment
or two
alone
Anyway, all I know is I have loads of things in various places on my computer that I've long since bothered to even read so sometimes I come across one and sort of enjoy it a bit more than I had previously. This is one of those things.
Also, as the thread's title implies, this is my first lyrical post (if you don't count the challenge) so be gentle.
maybe i'm paranoid...
but the world seems a lie
with scopes set on insecurities
flawless white smiles
with
flawless white promises
emptying stockrooms
with
dust ridden shelves
that bore the burden of
bold faced thieves
flashing like hypnolights
in predictable rhythmic rotation
with smug falsified eyes
asking trust
like a shepard leading its herd
to the butcher
consumption
degradation
digestion
excretion
digging in the ****
feeding most of it to
the mouths of those who mimic
the stained sheets of reels
real life produced
for insincere motives by
bullshit fakers
through
bullshit filters
for
bullshit filler
to amuse the mass
all the while a fingertip
grasps and
contaminates the whole
what are goals
but means to exist
long enough to enjoy
a moment
or two
alone