Messy Messiahs

Bu2

Do you know who I am
Haven't you read my book
seen my film
slept in my bed
before?

I'm no whore

I'm someone important
yet misunderstood
I've walked down your block
I've lived in your hood

I know everything
I know all the answers
So I can't understand
why you choose to ignore me

I feel your pain
I live in your shoes
I sing and I act and when I do
I'm you
It's for you

Forget all my records
I broke them
I smoked them

Forget that I made mistakes too

Listen to me
I know what is true
and I know
that you'll feel that way too

If you trust me
I'll make you special too

Just sign
here
on the line
Yes, sign
with your blood

Forgot your needle?
Oh, here,
you can
have mine

Being Enlightened

Oooo, I like this one Bu2! The end kicks! I can see this suave guy in a an Armani suit, selling the lie with fire in his eyes...

Holey Ghost

this is a realy good one Bu!

glad to see ya back at it

WickedJeremy

She has daffodils growing out of the flower pot buried in her corn
cob pillbox hat, but I wouldn't trust her any further than deep sink
the needles in her strawberry burned skin. Most times I wonder when
her knodding will return unslept. She shaves her legs while staring
at the yellowed wallpaper behind the picture frame cracking off the
kneecaps of her big black backdoor man. She never actually fell from
grace, but he saw opportunity when she let her hair down. So he
picked for her flowers of addiction during his climb up to her ember-
like invitation. His dismemberment tickled against her candle
flicker grin as she turned another blind eye to her buried
predilections. I guess it really is like they say: you can peel a
witch from the fire in her bones, but you can't shake the carbon from
a dead pencil. Then comes the williwah. The only cost is that she
rolls for him, but she has new life inside, a starting block. But
she has cold cobwebs tingling against the wet side of her forehead as
he ties her arm. Always the arm, never the knot. Tomorrow will hold
a new Sookie Sue for him to take a ride on. She always did like the
darker side of the raindrops.


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