man, i thought this thing died a whileeeee ago.

i dont want to fail
to leave you alone
to remember your skull
and quaint words


obnoxious
hence
dish
hammer

obnoxioius anarchist
hence my extraordinary hair
dish it out
hammer it smooth

blue
element
solid
square

oh the blue
of your element
the solidified solis
of our square excistince

break
stop
staple
tripping

to break the endless cycle
to stop the pulsing truth
our reason is a staple
tripping on our youth

life
window
ether
light

in a life
a look through the window
the sweet ether
the light of you

sorry

dreams
desire
green
go

swimming blindly through my dreams
drinking deep from my desires
the green earth turns to black
i know i must go

tomorrow
sun
balance
intimidation

tomorrow is our day to live
light of day, the sun
balance of our powers
intimidation of our id

next
eye
space
button

looking at the next yesterday
beyond an omnipotent eye
there is a vast empty space
button

lol fvck it im tired

ill leave you with this

pillow
sheet
darkness
eternal

Throw me a pillow
And throw me a sheet
Here in the darkness and
Eternally yours
Mr. Lee

Pen
Write
Scroll
Circle

Bite the pen, let it bleed unto your lips
Then write my eulogy with a kiss.
Scrolls cant contend, nor tomes contain
How life is a Circle, Ouroboros, This.

snail
sun
sand
sound

fragile like a snail that's lost it's shell,
as the sun beats on my skin.
sinking fast in this pool of quick sand,
in a sound of silence, i swim

friday
joint
music
cops

friday saturday sunday-reverse- sunday saturday saturday
seal your joints from the inside, stall the contamination
but no your flailing words cant be any thing but music bleeing from my ears
roll a joint one last time, im about to crash and the cops might want a hit

saint
dance
hope
****

oh saint
i'd like you to dance
as my hope fades
**** remains


death
farewell
sculpting
soul

death
just another cliche
farwell of night and day
of the sulpting
of an omnious soul

campfire
war
twist
total

Campfire battles with acoustic guitars
Wages war with six string revolvers.
A twist of the wrist makes mellow,
And leaves the enemy in total destruction

service
border
musician
crown

they told us they don't need our service
so we'll make a run for the border
we'll make our living as musicians for the
rest of our lives and wear the crown and the queen's kiss

island
smile
black
star

stranded on a quarter dollar island
with only you and your nickel plated smile
but black are the flies that stalk us
for survival, we should pray to the twighlight star

south
core
late
stale

South is where we fly
It burns me to the core
You came too late
And my stale grass turned to straw

Think
Why
Rotate
Clutch

think tank our oceans away
why we cant hold onto baloons these days
the earth'll rotate with our without
forget the clutch, hit the breaks or were going out

wild
boomerang
beach
mirror

Lonely birds spiral wildly through the winter sky
Your voice echos like a forlorn boomerang, seeking solace
Staring down from clifftops o'erlooking harsh beaches
The sea is a mirror to your soul

twisting
burning
slaking
forming

your mind twising
your soul burning
your throat slaking
what's your heart forming

rise
enemy
pain
salvation

rise from your grave, sleep is not a staple here
scapegoats form in one hand, enemies shelter in the other
wake from your dreams of silent harmonies, painful echos abound
salvation comes from logic, lift your knees from the ground

oscillate
magnetic
flurry
flourescent

Her hips oscillate, pulling me in
Like a magnetic force felt from within
Flurry of activity, and now it's over.
Blacklight. Fluorescence. Blade through her shoulders.

evil
black
market
blood

i stand face to face with evil
staring into the darkest black
looking at the market of souls
running with the innocent blood

live
reign
cry
shadow

we all shall live
wrath should reign
no more left to cry
no more tears upon your shadow

serve
shores
grudge
catacomb

the righeouse now shall serve
on the hated shores of hades
nooone will longer hold a grudge
all are intombed in the great catacomb

Hate
fire
saints
water

When the world's hate dissipates
The Fire of life shall show us the way
As the true Saint's lead we shall follow
To the heavenly water of our father's

Hue
Wraith
Greed
Pleased

Feeling black? Try a new hue
Pick a new view free of wraiths and fools
Green is black as black as greed
Tell your friends, they'll all be pleased

Yawn
Work
Do
May