Poems

Lines

Stay in between the lines; where your independance and pride reside

Try not to venture out to the fringes where people end up places you never wanted them to be.

You won't be happy anymore

Cherish the prime time

Flip past the ten o'clock news

Prepare yourself for late night laughs; and get ready for visions of men screaming lies into your flaky eyes

Flip some more and flip again until you fall asleep

Go outside the lines the law requires you to stay in

Cause the law was set up to kill you and you don't want that

Mock the pitiful souls standing uniformily close together inside their walls of death

And stand alone boy stande alone

And by alone I mean all by yourself

The show won't start without you cause you're already there

With your right foot inside the line and your left foot outside

Face the north in 2 dimensions

Pay no attention to the 3rd dimension or the 4th

Nevermind the 5th

When somebody asks you why you walk like a penguin just tell them that you're trying to stay balanced

And when they snicker, snicker back cause you know they're bound to fall

And fall hard they will, and stop they won't

A Regressive Code of Morality(The Rise of Absurdity)

Carbon copy destinies

twisted

Tied knots on top of

withered epiphanies

Cramped neatly folded inside

To get a cozy moment just in time for

The unapathetic Dramatic exeunt tonight

They don't know what they want they just want to know who's not as happy as they are

They don't wanna be who they are they just wonder who they're supposed to be

But if they could be me they'd be no different

A Corrosive exotic mess layers the floor

Wreaks nasty now confess you don't want anymore

But cheerful you give your stony brow away

To suitors wroth with nothing nice to say

They don't know what they want they just want to know who's not as happy as they are

They don't wanna be who they are they just wonder who they're supposed to be

But if they could be me they'd be no different

Talked to a mistress so fair

Talked to a martyr who cared

Talked to a manic so proud

Talked to a maiden so loud

Talked to a Christian with doubts

Talked to Christ-Child on clouds

Talked to a foreigner Friday

Talked to a freed slave

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