Hey Jim

Hey Jim,
Will I ever be free?
...Of you, as obsolete as a quadruplicate limb
And now I'm laughing because you never relinquished the clamorous key

You let me go down with thee
And awakening, hatred towards you multiples
Now, in Hell, you attempt to placate and plea
But everything you touch is sodomized

Love, between us, NEVER existed
I was just a tool to your gambit
More fucked than you Nan's pretzel twisted
f*** Y***, God Fucking Damn It!!!

Definitely a Never-Nude

Never-nude
Lives adjacent to me
Am I just a prude?
But I really think he is a she

But, does he know the inner depths
...Inner depths of our souls?
Will (he) be there when we take our last breaths
And will he tell us if we have fulfilled our roles?

The grates of the PATCO look like a nice resting place
And today I saw the old me on the side of a corner store
Tell me does this give me a ticket to the inevitable vitality race?
Or will my soul, like that of Jim's, merely wash to shore

Preconceive

I feel the buzzards swarming
And this heat is getting to me
Clouds that swarm are an insignia of warning
And the crabs beckon to plea

Please save me from this facade
I don't know who to believe
Is everyone, in their own way, a fraud?
Perhaps nothing is what we perceive

How does one trust?
How does one believe?
Because, you, I think it's just lust
So, please garner your notions preconceived


 

Ghost of My Past

It feels so good to once again script my thoughts
Today I saw a ghost from times past
You caused my stomach to systematically condense into knots
And I fluttered to the back of the building, so you could escape a glimpse of me; and I then couldn't hear your lambaste

But as much pity as you would place on me
I have already placed upon myself... ten fold
So collectively let's poke fun at me and just feel a sense we call free
Because in this life you choose right, and I went left, all the while you may laugh;but I will always hold the pennant of bold

Despite my ne'er do well behavior there are still some innate things...
No one can ever take away from me
I, not you, rose from the ashes on a phoenix's wings
And while most would have fled, I faced reality, all the while sipping on my eloquently prepared tea!

Yes, I'm Pissed

I have just figured out the meaning of x
In the obsolete triangle
In all actuality its always been simple, not perplex
I'm not the talisman he dangles

Problems emerged before
And after me
So, get the facts straight, and stop this fucking war
Look deep into your self, on a bend and knee

Keep your comments close
Because no one in the human race will ever be self righteous
Think about your self's past long and slow
I don't think you want your actions/vitality to become meaningless and lifeless... Now do you?

Fucking Fabians

I saw an old acquaintance today
There is time between us, and before
Thus, my atrocities are far out weighed
I strap my snagle-tooth back to the inner remnants of the brain, that I've been looking for

She was in the air
Not being able to avoid
Coming off so submissive and fair
Hush, because little do you know of the harmony I have destroyed

Presenting a hint of pretension
... And propriety
Making the elephant in the room feel the tension
And consequently, exposing your predetermined membership to the Fabian society

Swiss Cheese and You

A careless tragedy
Lead me to you
Satiated by a vacantly pretty harmony
In which we both made it through

I smile...
And bashfully hide my stare
All the while utilizing my guile
You helped me out of the devil's snare

You fill my vacancy
With your beautifully saccharined soul
Given me a glimmer of hope, so graciously
...Making Swiss cheese feel oh so whole