You're either right on or dead wrong
when everything she says
is a samurai's katana
cutting into your conscience
like a fresh fish
being prepared as sushi
for a six star hotel
Friday, October 22, 2010
Friday, October 8, 2010
a haiku in hell
October blood
Weather vanes
The sun still blazes
no sign of rain
Sunshine machine
Cranked up too high
If I could see
in infrared
I would know
you lied
Weather vanes
The sun still blazes
no sign of rain
Sunshine machine
Cranked up too high
If I could see
in infrared
I would know
you lied
The executive decision to take my soul back
I fell asleep in the breath of war
I woke up to the sound of loosened lips
Telling secrets that were never secret to begin
If they knew the truth
They would never let you in
Youd take a step in the door
Your heart would stop and you'd bleed on the floor
The only reason you need my kiss
is because it's the only antihistamine
The closest call to what your doctors call
Your Cure
I woke up to the sound of loosened lips
Telling secrets that were never secret to begin
If they knew the truth
They would never let you in
Youd take a step in the door
Your heart would stop and you'd bleed on the floor
The only reason you need my kiss
is because it's the only antihistamine
The closest call to what your doctors call
Your Cure
Monday, August 9, 2010
Risen in Phoenix
Arizona
feels like a new home
reminds me of the wild west
cowboys and indians on horses
the way the rocks sit on the earth
i could live on/in one
hoping for LA
city of angels
im lost
forgive me father
i was born with my heart already in cali
waiting for me to come and collect
feels like a new home
reminds me of the wild west
cowboys and indians on horses
the way the rocks sit on the earth
i could live on/in one
hoping for LA
city of angels
im lost
forgive me father
i was born with my heart already in cali
waiting for me to come and collect
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
The Lament of Orpheus: A Letter to Eurydice
Our lives are movies in which we all portray
a character living in a vault who has been betrayed
try to keep the last of myself from ever being frayed
my soul split into pieces that i wish i could trade
this world is not all as it seems to be
we're playing roles that we wish we could flee
i'd tell you everything i hate about this scene
but i can't because you won't listen, it's not that i don't have it in me
if only you had the key to unlock this chains in my chest
i'd make the most of myself and give you all the rest
hibernate like a busy bee living in a honey nest
but even though i do all i can for you, you've never been impressed
this life is so routine, a robot could suffice
wanna dig inside my skin and remove this device
salt the wounds til i feel fine, cool myself on ice
but the worst part of this is my emptiness is your only vice
put me like a moth to the flame
like a sinner with his skin etched by shame
a tattoo inside of you that you cannot change
i have one last shot at you but you're too far out of range
hold me up, i'm falling down
throw me away, let me drown
it's easy for you to stay in this town
you and your army have torches
burning me to the ground
here i am, it's the afterlife
i don't know who i am
while back on earth you rejoice
you couldn't give a damn
carry around your prized knife
that slaughtered this young lamb
the knife that took away my voice
and took away my land
Friday, July 9, 2010
hearts hanging from tongues dimly lit
I remember
when you could make me move
oh the nights
of being stuck to your hands
like a beartrap
flypaper stuck to sighing skin
aching for new life
this old oxygen's gone stale
and i'm rethinking the strategy
to breaking down my barriers completely
hack this matrix
crack the code
til we all see it plain as day
me and you can feel it
our veins flooding
and all the blood swimming
in the coast
of the cost of this instability
life isn't what it seems
until the lights go out
and the strobelight streams
fill my lungs with the smoke in this club
and there's nowhere else on earth
where you can make this kind of love
i am one with you tonight
and the higher i get, the brighter the light
approaching God without a care
it's just midnight, it's only life
rave(n)
Traced across a dancefloor
in an outline of neon and strobe
slowmotion heartbeat
and i see every little move you make
and every breath you take
illuminated in cascading lights
red yellow green blue
you can rest when you're dead
but tonight sunlight's coming to a head
peeking out over the clouds
5am feels good in my head
i just never wanna go to bed
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