PICK A CARD
if you're going to laugh, do it with the sinners.
if you're going to cry, go run off with the saints.
do you want to be a thinker
a receiver, a go-getter?
would you rather be a waiter,
an instigator, a nay-sayer?
you know what you want between the two.
no? then you're not giving yourself the right options, you silly, little fool.
don't look at me, i didn't tell you shit. buck up, child,
your pick is your last wish. if you fucked up, at least you know
it wasn't (or was?!) the choice of your foe.
wipe the wet off your face, have a chuckle in the name of what you crave.
after all, no one told you morals were at stake.
[hahaha.]
which one are you, doll, time's up…
tick-tock-take.
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
Monday, February 21, 2011
FRESH.MEAT (IV)
off you go, time to open those doors, my dear.
shed a little light on that pretty little head, i fear.
are you really ready to see this world in color?
black and white is so clean, a little less mean.
straighten that bow, bounce those curls of yours.
spin around, expose those legs, like those whores.
because the second you leave us, you're tainted.
the hour you find you're fucked, we'll be running amok.
no matter your age or where you walk out from,
the song you sing can never regress to a playful hum,
because you lost at the game of staying innocent;
the day you left to find life, you opened yourself to strife.
off you go, time to open those doors, my dear.
shed a little light on that pretty little head, i fear.
are you really ready to see this world in color?
black and white is so clean, a little less mean.
straighten that bow, bounce those curls of yours.
spin around, expose those legs, like those whores.
because the second you leave us, you're tainted.
the hour you find you're fucked, we'll be running amok.
no matter your age or where you walk out from,
the song you sing can never regress to a playful hum,
because you lost at the game of staying innocent;
the day you left to find life, you opened yourself to strife.
Sunday, May 9, 2010
THE ANSWER TO: WHERE THE WILD THINGS ARE
if you were inside my head
consider yourself well fed
with the chaos in the cracks
the mumbles in the membranes
against the angst in the abysses
you're in for a treat
if not a full-blown travesty of a meal
take in the thoughts
creep around the crying fits
and jump into the jumbled jokes
you'll feel smart
you'll feel safe
at least from your own mind
which is nothing like mine
because you can be eaten alive
in time.
if you were inside my head
consider yourself well fed
with the chaos in the cracks
the mumbles in the membranes
against the angst in the abysses
you're in for a treat
if not a full-blown travesty of a meal
take in the thoughts
creep around the crying fits
and jump into the jumbled jokes
you'll feel smart
you'll feel safe
at least from your own mind
which is nothing like mine
because you can be eaten alive
in time.
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
Friday, December 18, 2009
SLEEPING WITH THE ENEMY
you can wake up to the demons
lying next to you in bed
close your eyes, breath a bit
open to find
your dreams are unfit
the nightmares are REAL
[feel]
spit it out, just say it already!
be anything but...steady
you've had enough of this (WHAT?)
mess, at best
just go back, try to rest
with the demons on your chest
pulling out your heart
leaving you relentless.
you can wake up to the demons
lying next to you in bed
close your eyes, breath a bit
open to find
your dreams are unfit
the nightmares are REAL
[feel]
spit it out, just say it already!
be anything but...steady
you've had enough of this (WHAT?)
mess, at best
just go back, try to rest
with the demons on your chest
pulling out your heart
leaving you relentless.
Monday, October 12, 2009
DEADLY INTIMACY
all i wanted to say
would take too long
to expose the truth
sit down
turn around
spread apart those
lips
you clench your fists
i squeeze my head
pushing out the brain
that makes me the mess
that you cannot accept
is this it?
you ask a lot
i laugh a lot
we...kiss a lot
a tragedy, for sure
this is where you come
and i gasp
pun intended.
but really
find me out on the edge
no one has to die tonight
not for such a muddled fight
let's bring this all to light
all i wanted to say
would take too long
to expose the truth
sit down
turn around
spread apart those
lips
you clench your fists
i squeeze my head
pushing out the brain
that makes me the mess
that you cannot accept
is this it?
you ask a lot
i laugh a lot
we...kiss a lot
a tragedy, for sure
this is where you come
and i gasp
pun intended.
but really
find me out on the edge
no one has to die tonight
not for such a muddled fight
let's bring this all to light
Monday, September 28, 2009
NO ROOM FOR LUST
there was a spark
an instant connection
a loss of words, extremely rare
a feeling inside, an exciting affair
no storm, only calm
something so disconnected from it all
divided so perfectly
pieces meant to fall in place
the best moment
is almost too intense
we find the right words
and only need silence
there was a spark
an instant connection
a loss of words, extremely rare
a feeling inside, an exciting affair
no storm, only calm
something so disconnected from it all
divided so perfectly
pieces meant to fall in place
the best moment
is almost too intense
we find the right words
and only need silence
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