life

depopulationINCdepopulationINC Posts: 2,074
edited January 2008 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Immense perception of material object
floating around inside my head
I don't really like their motivation
that's instilling all this shit
flexing pipes of bullshit power
what's been planted deep within our morals
buying up their precious hardware
to think that's what's to fill our boredom
maybe it's all our own confusion
that lets them run our lives

I do not need this
I do not need this
bunch of bullshit
not gunna let it dictate my entire life
I do not need this
I do not need this
material management is the way I'll set things right

propaganda of imaginations
tickling our inner trepidations
arousal just don't seem right
can't we see it's not the product
that's the only thing on for sale
don't like the way they choke us
why do we not stand to give them all a fight

I do not need this
I do not need this
bunch of bullshit
Gonna show my appetite
I do not need this
I do not need this
I'll make decisions regarding my own fucking life
The only thing I enjoy is having no feelings....being numb rocks!

And I won't make the same mistakes
(Because I know)
Because I know how much time that wastes
(And function)
Function is the key
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  • Distant times fade with memories
    Days creep on, fading away our fears
    Musta gained a little bit
    Musta taken some control,
    because we breath breath breath
    Gaining just a little control
    Gaining just a little bit more
    because we're free free free
    Just go ahead and say
    Just go right ahead and show
    there's a little bit to display
    open up your world
    time to let everyone know
    So free free free
    The only thing I enjoy is having no feelings....being numb rocks!

    And I won't make the same mistakes
    (Because I know)
    Because I know how much time that wastes
    (And function)
    Function is the key
  • Objectified
    Objectified and mystified
    All of these sensations that
    Tend to cycle through and through my mind
    Rearranging
    And refraining
    Little methods I’ve learned that help describe
    Different moments that seem to revolutionize
    All of these different aspects of my
    Life

    Hold of now won’t you
    Please don’t
    Cry
    I can feel that change is coming
    Unexpected yet
    Really what is needed deep within
    Life

    Let these moments settle in their own ways
    Let these sensations proliferate
    Let them come to know and grow
    And hold the memories you require so tight
    The only thing I enjoy is having no feelings....being numb rocks!

    And I won't make the same mistakes
    (Because I know)
    Because I know how much time that wastes
    (And function)
    Function is the key
  • Broken hearts lay within the midst
    See battle scars burdened by heavy waits (yes I mean waits)
    And I know how things seemed before
    Comparing that life to other little precious things
    Loves hangs in the balance from
    Resting here along broken Angel wings
    Fell just short returning to heavens gates
    Laying here in the Devil’s Mill
    To peek up through pearly entry mist
    And as these tender moments tend to drift and die
    I remember know just what it takes
    To learn to love
    Just to watch to it crumble back to where it all begins.
    The only thing I enjoy is having no feelings....being numb rocks!

    And I won't make the same mistakes
    (Because I know)
    Because I know how much time that wastes
    (And function)
    Function is the key
  • Broken…
    hearts lay...
    within the midst;
    See battle scars…
    Burdened…
    by heavy waits.

    And I…
    know how…
    things seemed before;
    Comparing …
    life to,
    other precious little things.

    Loves hangs…
    in balance…
    from,
    resting…
    here along…
    broken Angel Wings;
    Fell just short from…
    returning…
    to heavens wide open gates.

    Laying…
    here in…
    the Devil’s Mill…
    to peek up…
    through pearly entry mist;
    And as these…
    tender…
    moments…
    tend to drift and die;
    I remember…
    now…
    just what it takes…
    to learn to…
    to love too…
    just to…
    watch it crumble…
    back to…
    …where it all begins.
    The only thing I enjoy is having no feelings....being numb rocks!

    And I won't make the same mistakes
    (Because I know)
    Because I know how much time that wastes
    (And function)
    Function is the key
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