scripts

some people build you up
and they just gutter you in the same vein
so i sit and question the universe
drink water and clear the toxins running a riot in my temple
sometimes when i'm about to woo a girl.....
my failed attempts weigh a ton
and when i mull over
they're there again illuminated incandescently
some people are too friendly
im left confused what's the intent
i concede i'm friendly too
but i turn a mean knife that's planted on yer back
amidst this frenzied hilarity
i don't know if i wanna stay healthy
you say life is meaningful
alright,,let's agree there are meaningful bursts here and there

hurtling through

i don't like how time makes me brood
time fucks me up with her numbers
i don't got time,,she owns me
it's tick tick and lick lick;;been getting licked subliminally since my inception
time,,she's a mean soundtrack
i think she's invisible
she twirls and swirls and envelopes all us misery stamped souls
times are a changing and time she's bewitching
oh how infinite is this paranoia
i'm more jaded everyday
and my memory just serves to confirm my decrepitude

misanthropist

race away race away
that's what i thought
i used to look up
only to waste and glare my intentions
so you can all assume where i purchased my inclinations (the BLUE sky)
at puberty i was sprouting
it's a travesty the person that i am
i realize i've been stranded
somebody apt needs to retrograde and bring me back some current sanity
i'm a pauper living in my pipe dream
i'm so happy and content if you care to believe
unaffected and losing it to my orbit