Comprised during my "early years" of drinking, along with and inclusive of 2 years after my Mom died.
Monday, 13 August 2012
87. Latino Heat
Quo signo nata es?
Scorpio.
Mellita, domi adsum
Good.
Isto pensitaris?
No.
Ventis secundis, tene cursum.
Always the way.
Totum dependeat.
As ever, to the left...
Te audire no possum. Musa sapientum fixa est in aure.
Bizarre.
Absum!
Me too...
86. Kingdom Come
Come the Kingdom come
Mother Earth has lost a son
Time is tight so
Stand and fight
We shall ignite
The satellite and
Procure whats done is done.
The time has so passed
Since I gazed right through
The procreation of relation
And there's nothin' to do
So I stand and hold my ground
Knowing that I'm right
To believe in what I think
Let's not raise an almighty feud.
But the actions are poised
To ring the night on through
I'll look into the eyes of my creator
I've nothing better to do
The stance of which we stand
Is that of his own hand
The feeling of fear
Let's not shed a tear
For the Kingdom come.
For the kingdom come.
But I know the time is right
To stay up late all night
Binging on the feelings
That I've lost from you.
The acts of vengeance
Independant
From the mother
I had in you.
So we stand and take our vow
Never to back down
The state of our relations
Devoid of indescretions;
Warming and feeling
To the point of inclination
Toward
The point of us kneeling.
Devoid of featured feeling.
For the Kingdom come.
For the Kingdom come.
You have borne a true born son.
For the sake of being wrong.
To the bane on everyone.
But we never back down
Though the roads are
Strewn with clouds
And clowns.
The minds are kempt with
The images of the Turin Shroud.
If every land had the heart
Of you my dear
Then the worst offenders
Would be held in fear
For the lack of
The pain we feel within
I feel everyone's anger
No-one seals it in
But the lack of
Contradiction
In the words above
Can hold my resurrection
For the lies
Are truth
And I just want you near
I still hold you, my love, my hope, my fears.
For the Kingdom come.
For the Kingdom come.
85. Kevin
Kevin was a drummer
Always down and bummed out
Part of the the wrong scene
Started drinking gasoline
Mixed it with some dust
To clear out the rust
In his stressed out mind
Made him feel devine
And it's a shame
It's a shaAaAaAame.......
Now he's gone.
Kevin sat at home
Fighting tooth and bone
To save his own soul
Setting up his goals.
Went cold Turkey
But he won the lottery
Went and bought a bag of weed
Needed a lobotomy.
And it's a shame
It's a shaAaAaAame.......
Now he's gone.
Kevin started Rehab
But he found it real drab
Kicking round a tin can
Tried to kill his old MAN
What a person
Should have been a servant
Never have had this life
Might've even had a wife
And it's a shame
It's a shaAaAaAame.......
Now he's gone.
Kevin dreamed of children
Groupies always in demand
Of his obscene wang
Went and fucked another man.
Oh what a mistake
The kid was in the 5th grade
Then he got sent down
He's in a peado's playground.
And it's a shame
It's a shaAaAaAame.......
Now he's gone.
Kevin died through meth and pills
Made himself real ill
Case of die or be killed
He jumped out from the windowsill
His body stayed shattered
Down below people scattered
His blood splattered
And bones were shattered.
And it's a shame
It's a shaAaAaAame.......
Now he's gone.
84. Jon Dudley
You can feel without emotions,
be loyal without devotion,
go through the motions
without comprehension,
feel happy but never content.
Expectations,
procrastinations,
little action.
What do you really bring to your friends?
What do you have?
What do you share?
You're merely a shell,
an opaque lamp burning bright inside
but doesn't share it with those in need of light.
You are a curious distraction
with so little value
83. Jesus and Man
Wake up scared
Parylised with utter fear
Demanding all that beckons now.
For the constand Demons
Screaming like a beacon
Shall astound your senses from eyes to ears.
Producing diamonds like tiny tears.
Seeing through my eyes
Can't you see they hypnotise
And my words they mesmerize your own soul
The day has come to pass
My life seen through a glass
The world is ungrateful as a whole.
You can't get very far on the dole.
And we all stand together.
Jesus and Man.
We got the plan to
Encapsulate
The whole world in our hands.
So come on all ye
And gather round.
The noises that we make
Will never make a sound.
Because they don't care...
We all scream and shout
Never to back down
This whole religion thing is a sham.
We all know the score.
We've been here once before;
The world waits on their own fair plans.
The whole salvation in but on one man.
And we all stand together.
Jesus and Man.
We got the plan to
Encapsulate
The whole world in our hands.
So come on all ye
And gather round.
The noises that we make
Will never make a sound.
Because they don't care...
You stroll in for gratified pay
Knowing that oh one - some day
The status of you will be set in stone.
But you march on.
Walking on an atomic bomb
The shells shall never be cast till you say...
That the world shall demand
Better health and better plans.
The whole starvation thing's just a sham.
The government's open door.
You've seen it once before.
You wrote your God a letter
And he daren't reply.
Your God is seldom in the sky.
The God is stalling on the question of "why?"
And we all stand together.
Jesus and Man.
We got the plan to
Encapsulate
The whole world in our hands.
So come on all ye
And gather round.
The noises that we make
Will never make a sound.
Because they don't care...
So we stand and stare.
82. Jealous Guy 2009
The devil that was once in me
Is not what I want to be
The Jealous Guy
From the year 1963.
With all to our name
And yet you pray
Lord don't let me hurt you
One more day.
I cheated and disposed
Alienating my spouse.
I'm a Jealous Guy
In 1974.
The things I have done
My love;
Lead me to believe
You and he are not for me.
So I loved you and left you
We fell apart.
Maybe it was me,
Maybe it was doomed from the start.
To be a Jealous Guy
Is not what we wanted to transpire.
In the year 1985 I've been long gone
The pro peace unions did me wrong.
I loved what I'd done,
I could have went on.
But alas, it was not be.
Though I'll be remembered in twenty fifteen
And beyond....
It's been so long.
The rights of a man show
That the means of the man.
Don't carry you home.
81. Jazz
Soft tone sounds
Neo Jazz Knows no bounds.
Skiddly do bap wap wap.
Trumpet vs Oboe.
Oh No!
Do be do be do!
Never to win.
Things I've seen.
Illuminating.
At best the frame freezes
You wanna catch the jazz deseases?
Suck on the thought.
Skoobedooloobedoodoo.
Shoomeshoomeshalalala.
Beep beep be doo.
Going downtown.
Clown in the frown.
Neon wilderness.
Jazz Dress.
Fails less.
Impress.
Yeah.
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