Freedom surrounds my lips
and knocks out my teeth
swarms of written words
infect paper across time
They lift up
slowly sink
into the conscious mind
obliterating forgotten customs
and why we are here
Honey sticks to my fingers
as I chomp and spit
out the wax on the wall
contentment purely physical
I am a professional
Lost
Filling my coffers
Would you believe
I believe in this?
Preach to me nothing
I have an infectious religion to spread
contagion through sullen breath
and sunken intoxicated eyes
The animal in me forgets all that
and yearns for the sweat
the god in me remembers
all you have done
he throws away
with the tissues in the bin
Half half an abnormal sight today
but heard by tomorrow
A spear to pierce the heart or brain
Not both -
unless you really want it
I am the man who will throw
and run to catch its point with my eye
I smell your stink
I smell your stench
overriding lies bear baskets of fruit
filled with maggots
you cant see
chomping away
acrid stench for eternity
dont worry soldier!
stand up and fight!
disgust the hippies
disgust your disgusting mind
show the creator you can leave
and disgust him in due time
act and dont forget your mask
you true purveyors of the arts
throw morality out the window
kick out the ceiling glass
better to stand and die
than lie and die
Free
You are free
to connect
to reconnect
free
you are free
I am the grinder
you are the wheat
covered in cysts
cure is there!
over there!
solemn scythe
the only answer
Thursday, October 28, 2010
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