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Nothing Isn't Everything
I would rage to care.
Can't be bothered.
A dim blank stare,
you are welcome.
I think my foot is leaking.
There are prints behind me.
I think there is someone speaking.
Voices only seek to annoy me.
What filled that which is now a void?
What complied, multiplied and died?
Who cares? I can't.
A nothing with a no one rant.
O pity? That's still there.
Still a human...despair.
I have begged again and again for metal.
But I still cook my own dinner.
Look let us not be cryptic.
The world has never flipped shit.
Sameness abounds no matter the change.
Is it wrong to think of strange?
Again it comes to effort.
Have you seen mine?
Have you seen me?
I'll talk to you later.
You'll hear me later.
We will both forget.
Who cares?
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Dirt on Dirt
My pinnacle of stone.
Never represented you right.
Left turns down the road.
Down the road I forgot.
Don't listen to the old man
rambling in the wind
a western living life
let the old man through.
Some trick of the old mans eyes
let the past of plastic last
electric lies lest lesser loans lose
green in the gold.
Look around
sit down
on the ground it
all around it
a sound you ignore.
The plant has leaves
they never fall off.
So much love in the veins
it will never stop.
Sit the guitar down.
Everyone else goes to bed.
Just because you sit by yourself
doesn't mean the world went to rest.
Sew the stitch closed.
Candy cane lost her way.
I'm from a new land
I miss you.
I'll keep on going now
I'll miss you.
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BackToTheBasics_BacktotheFutur
Spit the perverse
sit back and curse
when you're driving reverse
expect the worst.
the Delorian came first
then Marty got versed,
jumped in headfirst,
and from his mother was nursed.
now his father was coerced
from Biff who had a thirst
to put McFly in a hearse
everytime they would converse.
at the dance Marty played a burst
of the song he had rehearsed
became completely immersed
and the crowd wanted reimbursed.
his father heard a curse
punched Biff for the first
Marty sees' his mothers lips pursed
and saved the universe.
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Literature
Resurrect, Protect, Praise.
Bit by byte
I become translucent in sunlight
and the birds stop calling my name.
The cathode flashes heart beat
as my body loses heat
and only the anonymity hides my shame.
Aching eyes transfixed on the glowing prize
tells the story of a soul that never tries,
and the world is none the wiser.
Broken joints at the seams
from clicking through my dreams
and the feelings of importance expire.
Modern man declares a war on my only cares,
I hardly care about my own affairs,
and addictions become a lifestyle.
When only you understand
you have the only helping hand
and the only thing to show is a file.
Unto itself this shows the plea,
hidden binary becomes me
and the slipping slides away.
Everyday wake up and resurrect,
power up what's left of my life to protect
and the drives hum their praise.
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Literature
My heart bleeds EmoPunkPop
Remember back when music was good?
Well now theres lameness where rock once stood.
Taking back the industry, singing in british drawls
like an Oasis Wonderwall but without the balls.
You know why we exist?
It only costs ten dollars to produce it.
We're sticking it to the man without having anything to stick it with.
When the execs had money and rock was full blown
and life was all sex and drugs on which we were grown
we were in garages because thats where we belong
but now theyre out of money and singing a different song.
They want the next Green Day but without the cock,
and your band is cheap enough to save our stock
we cant afford the lifestyle of another AC/DC shock,
so we have to settle with this version of New Kids on the Block mixed with Fraggle Rock.
Throw a guitar to someone in squalor
let them and their 4 friends scream and hollar
you can all jump around and pull up your collars
theres no surprise a ticket only costs 5 dollars.
And the execs love fake brits,
whose going to do
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Literature
The One To Love Forever
When such beauty has graced an eye,
the lack of it can make one cry.
Long to look and fragile to touch,
the one to love forever.
Flower of the orchid, sweet,
standing bright in a field of wheat.
Others wilted in comparison,
the one to love forever.
The canaries plead for her to near,
while crows sit back and draw a tear.
What others always long to be,
the one to love forever.
Skies open and the rain is her blessing,
the wind of love a subtle caressing.
The nectar of life, how great it is to have,
the one to love forever.
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When the sunlight comes and I don't see it. Doesn't mean I am in bereavement. It just means I have closed my eyes. And watched what was going on inside. While I might have missed the colors out there. The pictures I saw are mine to share. I would if I could but I likely can't. Turns out it is in my own writing but at a slant. All tilted and wobbly and mostly imperfect. Scratches that weren't there surfaced. It was supposed to be mine to hold and dole. But my hands were too busy counting the blessings they had stole. So only now do I wonder if I was the one closing my eyes? Or had I been given the wrong disguise? But I hate nothing more than asking a question I already know. The answer was always just go with the flow... It just kept flowing and flooded. The source exploded and cold blooded. Wall off the area. Quarantine the malaria. Rub some dirt on the cut. Sanitize the...what?
Clean up the act. Rearrange the fact. I just came here to say that it is a beautiful sunny day.
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I took my own path.
It was gravel covered with pavement.
The weeds started coming through with wrath.
It refused my acts of enslavement.

I have taken my mind to too many places.
It kept warning, lights kept flashing.
Head held down to avoid high spaces.
It's so dark you don't notice the particles smashing.

I took my body to the mechanic.
It kept trembling. 
He said I'd need be galvanic.
It was great that I'd noticed it disassembling.

I have taken the oil out of the machine.
It was dirty.
I have replaced it with medicine.
It shouldn't have waited until past thirty.

I took my self to ask for help.
It was the only thing I could think of.
I cried and I begged and I yelped.
It was responded to with love.

I have taken my pride out of it.
It was fake anyways.
I see it was always shit.
It should have never been allowed a say.

I accepted a ride to freedom.
It was always there to take.
I can never repay the actions of some.
It will have to do that I say "thanks".
  • Listening to: BTLS
  • Reading: Hellblazer Vol. 10
  • Watching: Giant Bomb
  • Playing: Nothing really
  • Eating: Almonds
  • Drinking: Not anymore.(6 months)
Mr. Presto. Make the world new.
Feel another chop and then you are through.
That is the best thing about being you.
No one is disappointed that you never grew.

Place your water on the shelf.
Jar cracks. Doubting itself.
Fissures working through the glass.
Hoping against hope that it will just pass.

Probably beyond repair.
Definitely beyond despair.
Should have adopted the future.
But no one cared about the suture.

Cannot apologize about the past.
It never said anything would last.
Lets just remember that things can be broken.
And the worst word is the one never spoken.

I enjoyed my time.
But most importantly I enjoyed you.
I hope I helped. That is all I wanted to do.
  • Listening to: Howard Stern reruns
  • Reading: Some Napoleon biography
  • Watching: Cops
  • Playing: Overwatch
  • Eating: Not much
  • Drinking: Gatorade Orange (the best)

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Current Residence: Chicago, IL
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Favorite cartoon character: Captain Murphy from Sealab 2021, with Harvey Birdman a very close 2nd.
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When the sunlight comes and I don't see it. Doesn't mean I am in bereavement. It just means I have closed my eyes. And watched what was going on inside. While I might have missed the colors out there. The pictures I saw are mine to share. I would if I could but I likely can't. Turns out it is in my own writing but at a slant. All tilted and wobbly and mostly imperfect. Scratches that weren't there surfaced. It was supposed to be mine to hold and dole. But my hands were too busy counting the blessings they had stole. So only now do I wonder if I was the one closing my eyes? Or had I been given the wrong disguise? But I hate nothing more than asking a question I already know. The answer was always just go with the flow... It just kept flowing and flooded. The source exploded and cold blooded. Wall off the area. Quarantine the malaria. Rub some dirt on the cut. Sanitize the...what?
Clean up the act. Rearrange the fact. I just came here to say that it is a beautiful sunny day.
_______________________________________________________________________________

I took my own path.
It was gravel covered with pavement.
The weeds started coming through with wrath.
It refused my acts of enslavement.

I have taken my mind to too many places.
It kept warning, lights kept flashing.
Head held down to avoid high spaces.
It's so dark you don't notice the particles smashing.

I took my body to the mechanic.
It kept trembling. 
He said I'd need be galvanic.
It was great that I'd noticed it disassembling.

I have taken the oil out of the machine.
It was dirty.
I have replaced it with medicine.
It shouldn't have waited until past thirty.

I took my self to ask for help.
It was the only thing I could think of.
I cried and I begged and I yelped.
It was responded to with love.

I have taken my pride out of it.
It was fake anyways.
I see it was always shit.
It should have never been allowed a say.

I accepted a ride to freedom.
It was always there to take.
I can never repay the actions of some.
It will have to do that I say "thanks".
  • Listening to: BTLS
  • Reading: Hellblazer Vol. 10
  • Watching: Giant Bomb
  • Playing: Nothing really
  • Eating: Almonds
  • Drinking: Not anymore.(6 months)

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Life-takers-crayons Featured By Owner May 25, 2012
And thank you also for the favs!! :)
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Life-takers-crayons Featured By Owner May 25, 2012
Thanks for the watch :)
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AKennethN Featured By Owner Nov 1, 2006
:+fav:! YAAAAAY!
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AKennethN Featured By Owner Oct 20, 2006
Thanks for that fave! Fingers are mighty tasty! :giggle:
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Mr-Moonlight Featured By Owner Oct 9, 2006
Thank you so much for the :+fav: ! :hug:
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AKennethN Featured By Owner Sep 19, 2006
Thanks for the watch, love!
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AKennethN Featured By Owner Sep 19, 2006
Wait... Did I say "love?" :blushes: Meant "mate!" I'm so used to talking to ladies that I say "love" on impulse! My mistake!
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korkak Featured By Owner Aug 18, 2006
:gallery: :highfive:
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AnubisGraph Featured By Owner Apr 11, 2006  Professional Interface Designer
thanks dude :rose: ...... long time
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bodesta Featured By Owner Feb 19, 2006
you actually changed your information....now *I*m impressed
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