there are others that have gone before
born losers with scars on my legs
2 + 2 equals meat and everyone is arguing.
I wanna go to sleep with a boombox
so I do and wake up with lou reed's dreams in my waking memory.
I think I hit a nerve
and then everything flows straight thought the holland tunnel log jam
dammit I miss you.
She doesn't remember your name
and loss is named
sleep.
I hope that you're alive.
Friday, July 24, 2009
ghost shark vs. zombie nurse
Shit, its hard to knock out a man.
I've been waiting for that wave -
that one that knocks me on my ass.
Every night I buy a corporate whiskey whore to do the same -
drugs booze and asphalt equal food to me
match out the black to white
pray for sleep and
leave
the ghosts are circling
they're deadly with their
silent eyes.
Those damned eyes that speak more than mouths could ever wish to.
We're all live bait and it just gets later,
so I hope that twilight sets in
and the gaping sharks clean the air
so I can sleep
with peace inside me.
I've been waiting for that wave -
that one that knocks me on my ass.
Every night I buy a corporate whiskey whore to do the same -
drugs booze and asphalt equal food to me
match out the black to white
pray for sleep and
leave
the ghosts are circling
they're deadly with their
silent eyes.
Those damned eyes that speak more than mouths could ever wish to.
We're all live bait and it just gets later,
so I hope that twilight sets in
and the gaping sharks clean the air
so I can sleep
with peace inside me.
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
strong arm. leff
guns tattoos lsd truth whiskey life heartbreak sunshine heroin funerals girlfriends nightshade parks & ponds of a death life food with fun, etc.
hard boiled worthlessness - an egg, damned and deemed too fortunate for a human life... good god, do I need to go to bed...bad claymation re–enactments performed as drama..
some sad sack of shit praying us dry for that road side assistance.
hard boiled worthlessness - an egg, damned and deemed too fortunate for a human life... good god, do I need to go to bed...bad claymation re–enactments performed as drama..
some sad sack of shit praying us dry for that road side assistance.
Monday, July 20, 2009
Alone with guitar
I have this stupid heart
and it keeps pumping
panic like roaches' innards
soft goo
jello
nobody likes me as much as
I like playing the outsider
damned weirdo
damned to deaf
dead as life
certain as facts and
drunk as fuck.
and it keeps pumping
panic like roaches' innards
soft goo
jello
nobody likes me as much as
I like playing the outsider
damned weirdo
damned to deaf
dead as life
certain as facts and
drunk as fuck.
Sunday, July 19, 2009
help help
now we are dragging scared razor blades across the concrete
next to a beach one one cares about anymore.
so wield a surfboard against infinite dread and loneliness.
good luck
you stink and
you suck.
dumb damn dread
another greyscale night at the
toll booth
another night in the stink pit
it ends like new jersey
it ends quiet
like its supposed to.
next to a beach one one cares about anymore.
so wield a surfboard against infinite dread and loneliness.
good luck
you stink and
you suck.
dumb damn dread
another greyscale night at the
toll booth
another night in the stink pit
it ends like new jersey
it ends quiet
like its supposed to.
Friday, July 10, 2009
Raft
Stay on the boat.
Get on up here goddamn it-
you aint leaving without me.
I've seen enough last beds damned by finality
and I refuse to let you be the next.
Get up on this goddamned raft
or I'll go before you do.
and if worse comes to worse
I will let myself go with you.
As raw as love
and doomed as fate-
as real as life.
A large standing rock in the water
a tombstone floating like a raft.
Happiness is a strange ration
but you're not gonna leave me today.
Its just not gonna happen.
not on my goddamned watch.
Get on up here goddamn it-
you aint leaving without me.
I've seen enough last beds damned by finality
and I refuse to let you be the next.
Get up on this goddamned raft
or I'll go before you do.
and if worse comes to worse
I will let myself go with you.
As raw as love
and doomed as fate-
as real as life.
A large standing rock in the water
a tombstone floating like a raft.
Happiness is a strange ration
but you're not gonna leave me today.
Its just not gonna happen.
not on my goddamned watch.
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