Saturday, August 12, 2006
hope i live it out
Solstice
There is no devil at the crossroads
Just me and not what I will gain but what I will lose
Dirt on the knees
A burst of the head awaiting my coming solsticial move
Is it a fleeting escape?
Private portions for private parties
The shaking of hands and slurring of words
Let's have a chase
Let's have a race
A chase of the chastised
A race for the rape
Deal with it.
The incense does not incense the not-so-innocent
These smug Philistine fucks
Veiled apathy in enchanted delusions
Carry on with your word
No more bullshit plans and backoffs
I have never noticed how much you walk with your tail between your legs until just lately
Get on with it then.
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i lurrrve it!
bah i love all your posts wish i could write like that. ah well i love ya landon!
This one is to abstract, to scatterd, it's good to keep people thinking... but its best if you give them something concrete to think about.
love you man,
Jonathan