I am torn
torn between loving you
wanting you
needing you
or not
between imploding recklessly
into a chasm of lonliness
of drowning goldfish
and rays of sunlight
or not
between pleasing the one who will reward
(myself)
or the one who will dissapoint
(also myself)
between falling asleep
in a snowdrift
or burning up in the moon
neither care if I come too late
so long as I don't come
too soon
Out of your mind, then,
but sharp as a tack
lying in wait for the chance to attack
We always do better
together, it seems
Cause when we're apart we do just what we please
I'm going to bed all alone
and un-equaled
No sense in pretending you don't know the sequel
We wake up, we yawn
in the pale afternoon
then out on our missions, 'least one would presume
But my mish is o so much diffrn't from yours
not really, of course
'sept for the chores
We both want for something that's better
than this
We both want to love, we both want to kiss
We both need to love, and we've learned
how to hate
We drink to be equal, do drugs to esca
Sunday evening coming down by fourbanger, literature
Literature
Sunday evening coming down
Things right now look awful bleak
It is just the start of the week
Can I stand much more of this
Before I go and slit my wrists?
The money is all gone
I ran over my own dog
There's no TP in the house
The bread was eaten by a mouse
but...
Things are really not that bad
There's no reason for me to be so fucking sad
I probably shouldn't worry so much
If I am getting baked on cough syrup
My dog is sill ok
Tomorrow's just another day
The money'll come around
If I just pull my head out of my ass
I've heard her say she loves me
But I've heard that one before
I've told her that I care for her
But not said anymore
She's with another man now
As always seems the case
And there's nothing I can do about it
Lest that be something base
Last Friday night I called her
But I don't remember talking
Last Friday night I made it home
But I don't remember walking
I think she put me on the phone
To the fellow she was with
I think he said "she loves you, man"
I think that I was pissed
I don't remember
I'm confused
It's because I'm an idiot.
When you're sitting in your home
Feeling broke 'n so alone
And it just hurts more when you close your eyes
When your friends they are a dyin'
And your mama she's a cryin
And you've got no one to make it alright
Don't bother to explain it
There's no need for you to justify
The reason why you feel the way you do
And though you want to blow your brains out
Cause it hurts just to survive
Do what your mama told you; let it slide
Hold on to your dignity
When you're in line at the Mustard Seed
You don't need to swallow your pride
There's a million hurtin' people
Just like you out there
Just doing what they have to to get by
And t
I'm a nazi, it's my choice
I'm a nazi, hear my voice
I thrive on fear and hate
I'll smash the sense of untiy that you create
Shaved heads & swastikas
We'll kick your ass just because
A million nazis can't be wrong
If your blood isn't pure, then you just don't belong...
Your eyes are brown and your hair is green
So have a bath in gasoline
And watch the match that I light
And toss upon you with delight
You're not the same, you have to die
A million nazis just woulnd't lie. . . ?
Some of you may wonder just how we get by
But as long as you're afraid of us, we'll always survive.
Young Blood
And the world is brand new to you.
Everything is happening for the first time.
You are perfect innocence.
But in your eyes shines intelligence, preception and love, and your curiosity will surely lead to things you will wish you'd never seen.
And I'll protect you from harm as long as you let me, though you should know that harm exists.
I'll fight for you, little one, for you are part of me.
My mind is on fire
My hands are alive
I finally have
what i need to survive
Coffee and Niccotine
course through my veins
Since I started working
thing's just ain't the same
I'm being productive
'least that's what they say
Why then am I still
losing track of the days
And why do i still feel
so scattered and torn
Maybe that's just
the way i was born
I work for the money
I live for the love
I spend both oh so wisely
..just look at me now
The grass seems so much greener
on the other side
And it's just mis-demeanor
to be colourblind
And your hair looks really lovely
cause it's on your head, not mine
...and everything diss
I am torn
torn between loving you
wanting you
needing you
or not
between imploding recklessly
into a chasm of lonliness
of drowning goldfish
and rays of sunlight
or not
between pleasing the one who will reward
(myself)
or the one who will dissapoint
(also myself)
between falling asleep
in a snowdrift
or burning up in the moon
neither care if I come too late
so long as I don't come
too soon
Out of your mind, then,
but sharp as a tack
lying in wait for the chance to attack
We always do better
together, it seems
Cause when we're apart we do just what we please
I'm going to bed all alone
and un-equaled
No sense in pretending you don't know the sequel
We wake up, we yawn
in the pale afternoon
then out on our missions, 'least one would presume
But my mish is o so much diffrn't from yours
not really, of course
'sept for the chores
We both want for something that's better
than this
We both want to love, we both want to kiss
We both need to love, and we've learned
how to hate
We drink to be equal, do drugs to esca
Sunday evening coming down by fourbanger, literature
Literature
Sunday evening coming down
Things right now look awful bleak
It is just the start of the week
Can I stand much more of this
Before I go and slit my wrists?
The money is all gone
I ran over my own dog
There's no TP in the house
The bread was eaten by a mouse
but...
Things are really not that bad
There's no reason for me to be so fucking sad
I probably shouldn't worry so much
If I am getting baked on cough syrup
My dog is sill ok
Tomorrow's just another day
The money'll come around
If I just pull my head out of my ass
I've heard her say she loves me
But I've heard that one before
I've told her that I care for her
But not said anymore
She's with another man now
As always seems the case
And there's nothing I can do about it
Lest that be something base
Last Friday night I called her
But I don't remember talking
Last Friday night I made it home
But I don't remember walking
I think she put me on the phone
To the fellow she was with
I think he said "she loves you, man"
I think that I was pissed
I don't remember
I'm confused
It's because I'm an idiot.
When you're sitting in your home
Feeling broke 'n so alone
And it just hurts more when you close your eyes
When your friends they are a dyin'
And your mama she's a cryin
And you've got no one to make it alright
Don't bother to explain it
There's no need for you to justify
The reason why you feel the way you do
And though you want to blow your brains out
Cause it hurts just to survive
Do what your mama told you; let it slide
Hold on to your dignity
When you're in line at the Mustard Seed
You don't need to swallow your pride
There's a million hurtin' people
Just like you out there
Just doing what they have to to get by
And t
I'm a nazi, it's my choice
I'm a nazi, hear my voice
I thrive on fear and hate
I'll smash the sense of untiy that you create
Shaved heads & swastikas
We'll kick your ass just because
A million nazis can't be wrong
If your blood isn't pure, then you just don't belong...
Your eyes are brown and your hair is green
So have a bath in gasoline
And watch the match that I light
And toss upon you with delight
You're not the same, you have to die
A million nazis just woulnd't lie. . . ?
Some of you may wonder just how we get by
But as long as you're afraid of us, we'll always survive.
Young Blood
And the world is brand new to you.
Everything is happening for the first time.
You are perfect innocence.
But in your eyes shines intelligence, preception and love, and your curiosity will surely lead to things you will wish you'd never seen.
And I'll protect you from harm as long as you let me, though you should know that harm exists.
I'll fight for you, little one, for you are part of me.
My mind is on fire
My hands are alive
I finally have
what i need to survive
Coffee and Niccotine
course through my veins
Since I started working
thing's just ain't the same
I'm being productive
'least that's what they say
Why then am I still
losing track of the days
And why do i still feel
so scattered and torn
Maybe that's just
the way i was born
I work for the money
I live for the love
I spend both oh so wisely
..just look at me now
The grass seems so much greener
on the other side
And it's just mis-demeanor
to be colourblind
And your hair looks really lovely
cause it's on your head, not mine
...and everything diss
Ersatz
By: addie slebodnik
I awoke on the sidewalk, a chill in my bones
woke to a silver moon in a tangerine sky
we all walk together, yet we all walk alone
better alone than in the crowd die
The hypocritic oath of the media sings
its songs of beauty and acceptance around
in young peoples ears these messages ring
in their minds these promises pound
On cold sand my toes squish between-
thousands of grains that all look the same
when single, invisible - when combined can be seen
a trick of conformity to win its game
On loners and outcast advertisments prey
grasping inspiring individuals - stealing their minds
with glimmering pic
How can you know my pain?
You don't even know me!
You will never understand.
The things I do,
The things I say,
You don't quite get
And I'm not surprised
Nothing you do surprises me anymore.
It's always a generic copy of another
Just another cheap ripoff
Though you think it is new and awesome...
I see through it all.
You may not know me
But I know all about you.
I know you aren't all that happy
Though yuour problems aren't as bad as mine
You're a braggart
I am unassured
Stop trying to help me
It isn't doing any good
In fact it's making matters worse!
I hate how you try too hard
I'm not the only one either.
You might as
Oscar lives a lonely life
out here in the jungle
he walk along unbeaten paths
he likes it here
he's humble
no one comes to bother him
yet, no one comes to play
he keeps a rifle in his home
eats 5 mangoes a day
he left the city
left his home
he felt the marrow
in his bones
pull him away
to roam the planet
an unseen tug
like from a magnet
drives him to the brink of thought
then stones him there
right on the spot
it lets his mind run free
unbridled
talk is cheap
silence wild
he thinks
are my dreams real?
my life a fake?
am i asleep
while i'm awake?
in dreams
i've died a hundered times
in life
commit a thousand cri