ARMAGEDDON BOX (Symbolic violence) Pt. 1

Pt. 1

Fall in love

with me again

she says.  What?

Invitation away to sing my silliness into something Her

But restless bed instead is there

Feel Young Time slipping and no decisions I’d like to make

just to talk.  To talk and bitch & moan & describe

debate, explore

create, discuss & search out

A quest   ion  .

            S

            E

Anger is short-lived E       these days

                             M

                             L

                             E

                       CROSS

Not                        S       feeling you.

Feeling Me.  Ravenous & kinky blue

Bruised & holy, uninfected

Infused instead by earthlife, select

& mind erect!!

& cold returns once more to reawaken

Acheing lonely bones

Someone grabbed a slice of life (and that’s why there’s a hole in your paper)

Shit.  We miss.  Indeed we forget

And we’re re-learning

Arranging the signs as we walk

With these very random thoughts

We try tweak ‘em, add zero

And derive root advice off talk strange

Faces proud yet understanding

Want, share individual miraculous & magical knowing

Without ways of truly showing

We express try

Try take figments make memory

Try. Behave. Try share. Be merry

Facebook Make You Feel Like No One (2009)

Aye, bizarre be the word

In this transit terminal

So stand next to your best man

Look up look eyes find the othamuthafuckaz

Amazing, truly incredible don’t you think

The longevity of things

Elusive emanences of the consciousness in

And between the space and awareness of happenings

I give to you glyphs of rhyme and brave tellings

Sweet offerings, fruits of silence sown, peace grown

To drown out or to face being ground down by Bab'lon machine realm

- Blessings to us all, whatever the case

Listen (2009)