yes, we've been remised
and let it slide you out of site
we went other places
saw different faces and words
that made us make weird faces.
We will always come back
for you hold are thoughts and whatnots.
and the familiar faces that will know
we are but a thread away and
won't let you go.
SIN EATERS--We take the moral excrement we find in this equation and we bury it down deep inside of us so that the rest of our case can stay pure. That is the job. We are morally indefensible and absolutely necessary.
There is no more "democracy" our country's become a joke and a mockery One nation under republicans with hell to pay, for our forefathers sins again and again Disgusting and mindnumbing Look at what we've become and keep on becoming. How can you make a difference, When the masses have become ignorant and indifferent corporate blood sucking leech mother fuckers suckin our life out till our last breath, forcing demise and death and laughing at us like a bunch of suckers! -Oh, help me... help me from...MYSELF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Aah, fuck it, I’m just gonna go home, turn on the fuckin’ TV...
Watch the nightly news and drink a beer...
Like I could even change the world, yeah right...
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Governments are hated
That is a fact
But what they need are positive changes
And that, my friend, is where we come in
And we cannot change the government
If we cannot change ourselves
We must remeber our being and what it means to everything
So, stop hating
Start caring
Only we can change our world
Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
stand up and be counted
or sit down in protest
it all makes a difference
when the masses are insensed
Some people have to have the sultry evenings Cocktails in the blue, red and grey But I like every minute of the day.
INTER-FUCKING-MISSION!!!
Newcastle-Riverside 02/22/92!!!
E.rutherford New Jersey 01/06/06
Athens -Greece.survived !barely-
Wembley 18/06/07- no words- just smiles!
And the words roll off
And they take you out to space
And they make you laugh
And sometimes they make you cry
And they tell stories of life
And they tell stories of loving
And stories of mother's and brother's and caring
And all of this is done with words, glorious words
Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
from dust to dust
from boom to boom
when the time comes
won't be no room
It was a dream, not a nightmare. A beautiful dream I could never imagined in a thousand nods. I saw this girl next to me, she wasn't beautiful until she smiled. And I felt that smile come at me in heat waves following. Soaking through my body and out my finger tips in shafts of color. And I knew somewhere in the world, somewhere, that there was love for me.
the human kind will unit
when evolution had a good use of time
when our eyes fall
and we can trust our minds
no one prays with their eyes open
It was a dream, not a nightmare. A beautiful dream I could never imagined in a thousand nods. I saw this girl next to me, she wasn't beautiful until she smiled. And I felt that smile come at me in heat waves following. Soaking through my body and out my finger tips in shafts of color. And I knew somewhere in the world, somewhere, that there was love for me.
A rested blood red sky
Down-filled pillows
Trampoline wishes
Bouncey blissfullness
Sunshine kisses
Strawberry marshmallows
Tangerine tickles
And I want to touch it
As it touches me
Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
rolling on the floor laughing
everything filled with joy
laughing like a kid with a new toy
even the walls are laughing
a room filled with laughter
let me open the door and
share this with the world.
SIN EATERS--We take the moral excrement we find in this equation and we bury it down deep inside of us so that the rest of our case can stay pure. That is the job. We are morally indefensible and absolutely necessary.
meet me half way
introduce my heart to yours
lets gather around as we take each others hand
feel our pulses rise with first touch
stare into your awe inspiring eyes
no time for thinking
action is the only conclusion
Comments
Poor little poem
Suffocating from the presure
Neglected by the masses
A gentle bump
To the top of the heap
Where other thoughts
Into you, they will seep
and let it slide you out of site
we went other places
saw different faces and words
that made us make weird faces.
We will always come back
for you hold are thoughts and whatnots.
and the familiar faces that will know
we are but a thread away and
won't let you go.
Watch the nightly news and drink a beer...
Like I could even change the world, yeah right...
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Conscience will always step to the plate
Don't dote on your own being
The governments of the world are to hate
That is a fact
But what they need are positive changes
And that, my friend, is where we come in
And we cannot change the government
If we cannot change ourselves
We must remeber our being and what it means to everything
So, stop hating
Start caring
Only we can change our world
Start a march
Do your pant legs
Contain too much starch
or sit down in protest
it all makes a difference
when the masses are insensed
INTER-FUCKING-MISSION!!!
Newcastle-Riverside 02/22/92!!!
E.rutherford New Jersey 01/06/06
Athens -Greece.survived !barely-
Wembley 18/06/07- no words- just smiles!
Aggression is for fools
We don't need guns and bombs
Love and peace are our tools
So let them rule
The thorns will make a point
Hurl pot
Smoke a leader a joint
to save the dying rhyme
to join the game
to insult the rule
to close up on me
to be another fool
flour on the floor of the hour...
This is how I saw it one day: Insignificance at the Porch of Mankind
http://www.blogovanje.com/Storms_Of_Small_Ocean/komentari.php?id=17
Use your brain
Throw together a rhyme
Keep pace and time
Rhymes boulderbowlin'
Down hills of my dreamin'
To seas that are teemin'
with words:
always glorious words.
And they take you out to space
And they make you laugh
And sometimes they make you cry
And they tell stories of life
And they tell stories of loving
And stories of mother's and brother's and caring
And all of this is done with words, glorious words
But the flash wasn't heard
Till the word became flesh
And the wordflash occurred
Or a moan
Words became existent
With the invention of the phone
it is verily fabled
began with a conversation
"Messenger audio enabled"
Looking at the pictures
Pretending they are in the know
Can't even turn to the dictionary to find out though
from boom to boom
when the time comes
won't be no room
Jim Carrol
The black curtain of indifference falls
No room
Their backs have been turned to face you
No room
The sign in the door says no vacancy
No room
when evolution had a good use of time
when our eyes fall
and we can trust our minds
no one prays with their eyes open
Jim Carrol
As to see what you are praying to
If you had your eyes open
You would only see the pew
Down-filled pillows
Trampoline wishes
Bouncey blissfullness
Sunshine kisses
Strawberry marshmallows
Tangerine tickles
And I want to touch it
As it touches me
Tickling you
Until you can take no more
Fall down laughing on the floor
everything filled with joy
laughing like a kid with a new toy
even the walls are laughing
a room filled with laughter
let me open the door and
share this with the world.
I'll laugh at myself
I'll laugh at the world
I'll share my laugh with everybody I meet
introduce my heart to yours
lets gather around as we take each others hand
feel our pulses rise with first touch
stare into your awe inspiring eyes
no time for thinking
action is the only conclusion
Jason
Can only come a new beginning
Where our hands are still joined
Our voices still singing
dancing as the beat fills your ears
waiting for the next live show to come along
feels like it has been years
Jason
Some people jump up and down
Some people sing word for word
When the band hits your town
when will they come again?
how do we earn it in
this lifetime, now or then?
then you hear a pretty tune...
This is how I saw it one day: Insignificance at the Porch of Mankind
http://www.blogovanje.com/Storms_Of_Small_Ocean/komentari.php?id=17