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Tuesday, September 26, 2006

Forget

My life is green behind that smile
My life is black beside those eyes

Lets take our dreams and make paper boats
We'll float them in the sink
Lets take dusty memories and shake them out
We'll tell our stories to the rain
Lets run down the beach
We'll chase sandy shadows on the shore
Lets follow the rabbit down the hole
We'll make music in the grass
Lets paint a picture of the world
We'll colour in the black parts
Lets run a thousand miles today
We'll tire the ones that seek to chase
Lets tell the truth and let it hurt
We'll learn to live with what we've done
Lets dig a hole deep in the ground
We'll find the hurt thats buried there
Lets find your tower on the cliff
I'll watch you from my garden of stone

My life is blue behind the door
I want exactly what I did before.

But I cant forget, I just cant forget.

Friday, September 22, 2006

Sortie For The Night

Life blood drips
Down veins of crap.
My Poetry is crap.
Life is crap.
You know what else is crap?
Everything is crap.
Crap crap crap crap.
Empires of dirt
Castles of Sand
Take everything
Take your hand.
And reach into a beating chest
Rip the life out
Do your best.
Fuck off, worldI have work to do.
You think I give a fuck about you?
Well I dont.
And when I fall
Asleep I wont
Wake up if I see this same light.
I'm out of here thanks
Good luck and good night.