It's okay friend,
you don't have to save my soul.
I know exactly what dangers it faces,
or at least I did until I forgot where I put it.
I read your bible for personal enjoyment,
a vital piece of literature,
for the purposes of masturbation,
and to give your life value.
I don't need your jesus to tell me what to do.
I know right from left.
I don't plan on walking towards the light,
I plan on running from it,
as fast and as far as I can.
Until death finds me,
I will open my arms to him,
I will let him encompass me with void,
and be charmed by the negative space.
In that moment I want to be forgotten;
here she lies
Lonely Fire
She left him scared
Cold by a fire
With too much inside
And sparks leapt higher
She left him alone
Numb and afeared
With emotions roaring
Heart's love seared
He was the loser
The mans to blame
Loved him and left him
With pain and the flame
He was the failure
Or so she said
Failed at everything
Now empty and dead
Yet the fire still burns
Its raging divides
His head and heart
Opposing sides
Yet the fire still glows
Fed by his pain
Someday he'll know
Her loss is his gain
You left me alone in the shadow of love
Dragged me down
To feel your pain
To dry your tears
For your own gain
Now I\'m down here
Alone and forgotten
You left me afraid
a soul half rotten
Running away
Out of the question
To turn you aside
An invaluable lesson
Had I but known
You're not the answer
I am a sad fool
A worthless romancer
My heart was tricked
Thinking forever
I found the truth
It lies in never
The clock mourned the midnight hour
A lonely babe screamed for its mother
The clock knew nothing of the babe
It could explain nothing but the hour
The babe could not understand the clock
It could only exclaim for its absent mother
The mother lay dying in the streets below
Saddened by the loss of herself from the child
The child found its thumb in the cold crib
And fell back into sleep of innocent youth
The babe would never know of its mother's demise
The mother would not know the small babe died
The clock didn't care and still it chimes
Mourning the midnight hours
How I yearn for endless summer
In the winter of my youth
The nights of absent slumber
Leave me searching for my truth
Remembering infinite summer days
And their nights that never came
Desiring only to get away
From all things constantly the same
Now changes occur much too often
I wish that time would slow down
But the hours march me to the coffin
And hammer me into the ground
He never laughs
never cries
never lives
never dies
what is he
I do not know
but I know of a place where he shall go
and were he will go the dead will awake
and the living's hearts he will break
death advances in his footsteps
demons rise from his shadow
what is he what is he what is he
I do not know
He does not smile
does not frown
does not preen
does not drown
what is he
I do not know
but I know of a place where he will go
and were he will go the dead will awake
and the living's hearts he will break
death advances in his footsteps
demons rise from his shadow
what is he what is he what is he
I do not
For every tear you cried
For every lie you lied
For every step you walked
For every word you talked
For every moment of every day
I'll wish to god that you'd have stayed
I'll wish to go you'd never died
I've wished to god and been denied
To keep you here beside me
To hold me to guide me
To clean me up to brush me off
To smile when I needed cheer
I wish to god that you were here
But god enjoyed those tears you cried
And god loved those lies you lied
He enjoyed the miles you walked
Reviled in the evil you did talk
And in every moment of every day
He knew himself you could not stay
He wished every day for your death
And bask
the magical pellets of soul stopping authority
that remind and remember
us, as the swallowing
and therefore
God was there, and Jesus too
they let us wear the skins of tigers
and heard from us, stories of the sun
how it does not bend to our will.
guilty, she lifted up her mini-skirt in the bathroom
and tucked
the thin lining of summer into her skin
God and Jesus whisper to each other,
making words to describe it
each thing said slowly
waiting for the bus a bumper sticker:
watching a blue toyota God, does not bless a country
have to ge
MP3 player of choice: nomad zen Favourite cartoon character: garfield or PA's fruit fucker or div Personal Quote: show me a sane man and i will cure him for you
Favourite Visual Artist
dali, van gogh
Favourite Movies
Lock stock & 2 smoking barrels, nothing to lose, american history X, le hussard sur le toit
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
nevermore, aic, cc
Favourite Writers
palahniuk, greene, homer
Favourite Games
not putting a U in -or and not using an -re in -er words like brits "color" "favorite
I leaving. When I graduate.
Ending my first healthy relationship.
After two years it is impossible to think of life without my family,
my man,
my dog.
In 30 days everything will change.
i miss you too much dude. i obviously haven't found anyone that matches me in santa cruz. i love you. come to santa cruz, ill go to alaska for sure...everyone i know that has been says its the most beatuiful place