For a world now dead I offer a solitary rose A minor token A guesture made at the tomb This is not a rose of romance Or a rose of clearly communicated emotion My rose is one of vulgar symbolism
This world went through it's cycles Totally unable to control it's evolution And thus in fruitition we are left With a single rose The draw of it's atar Photosynthesis and natural defenses Thorns and leaves All build up to the moment The subconscious masculine stamen And the preconscious feminine pistil All culminate in the end of it's life
It's purpose served Now it has little use Aside from graveside sentimentality
But keep in mind This is a rose of vulgar symbolism
Much like the deceased it honors It's very purpose was to die Not to cling to what can't be helped Or to harbor bitterness or remorse But to carry on the best of it's remains The seed, the galactic star The neverending cycle of death and rebirth
Such a vulgar offering For a world now dead
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| Date: | 2003-04-25 17:54 |
| Subject: | Protagonist |
| Security: | Public |
Chrysalis! A prison of rebirth Chrysalis! Uncanny canny restriction Nostradamus! Cassandra! One called liar, one called prophet Universal algebraic calculations Scrolled upon us all Various meaningless characters and Imaginary numbers Boomerang, chrysalis The Universe expanding Spreading thinner, thinner Luciel, Israfil, Ariel! Byzantium, so foolish! Constructed glass and brass A little heat and little sound 1000 years are gone Medical black magic Miraculous spiral of elimination Seek to abuse the abusive Force-fed panacea Chrysalis Ruin ruin ruin Chrysalis Blasphemy, die die die Oh my chrysalis BREAKDOWN
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I lay still, waiting for his seldom-heard laughter I glean just enough satisfaction out of that It alleviates pressure on both ends
No one really understands him And this magnifies the appeal- Every idiosyncracy, strength, weakness I alone am the one to claim them
To glamourize being misunderstood is a mistake only children make. He and I know what it's like And his secret spots are for my eyes only
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( Self Soul Auction Syndrome )
( Improbable Alignment Reaction )
( Archaic Earth Crest and Symbol )
( Janus Reading Pages from the Fire Book )
( Accidental Association Enigma )
( Formulaic Ancestral Transmogrification )
( The Unintelligable Symbolism of Art )
( A Remora's Solution )
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| Date: | 2002-11-17 20:25 |
| Subject: | Dolphin |
| Security: | Public |
Dare I challenge what's real Might I change what we feel Fear I've lost my appeal Do you doubt I'm sincere?
And waves of them are crashing Sending the will of the sea Are hopes of yours now dashing? To find I can't dive so deep?
Might I call what I sense Am I wrong to be tense And with everything hence Will I hang in suspense?
Locked deep in your abyss Is where I want to be But sometimes I do miss The air above the sea
It's cold and I am blinded Come up with me Come up with me I need the air I need the breeze I fear I am imploding Come up with me Where we can breathe Come up with me
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| Date: | 2002-10-02 20:09 |
| Subject: | Gaia |
| Security: | Public |
With a self satisfied grin Take take take take and there's nothing wrong Look good lay down That's how it goes Just do what you want It's your world now Beat back your host Make him what you want We all pay for the sins of our fathers But we are daughters of Eve No one pays for the sins of a mother So walk and accuse Bear your blow-up cross And whine about the injustice That happened to someone else You deserve what you want And not what you get But you deserve what you get Karma is fair, karma is kind All those beatings and the manipulation You get used, abused, Tossed aside for someone younger Thinner Prettier You deserve this You fought free of protection And your bill is here Someone owes for Eve's sins You've got the feelings So pay in full
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Rush ahead and take me You know I'll be left standing Go ahead, this shot's free Don't be too disappointed
Don't break your fist Breaking my heart I'll warn you Alchemy won't change me Don't waste your time Sucking up air I'm totally unmoving
Brush it off, I dare you Pretend it didn't hurt You don't have the strength to Keep a ruse up long
Silver clash steel And break apart Don't forge your steel Girding your heart You can't break me You can't break me Rush and take me I'm going to break you I'm going to break you
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What do you want Romance, or some shallow tail? Why are you here? Alone more than you can bear?
What do you want? Me or my personality? How does that work? Running my soul through anybody? And you think that's all okay? And you think I'll just stay?
Tear me up Hate, love, dependancy I deal you what you need Strap me down Hunt for what you need I can help you bleed In my face You get off scott free Project, disect me
What do you need? Somebody to pin the blame? What is it now? Need someone to share your pain? Tear me up You know me anyway Break me down You know me anyway
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Close your eyes on earth And wake up on a hill Seeking out perfection Idealism's had it's fill
Holding up the galaxy Never is a simple task
Shoulder it and be the god Heaven's built on boys and war Bite your lip and take it on Hell is paved with whelps and whores
Calculate the stars Progenate the wind Firebrand your weakness And gather all within
Arch a brow with devil eyes Voids give in with just a stare Not everyone is worthy War and chance is always fair Shoulder it and be the god Heaven's built on boys and war Hell is paved with whelps and whores
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You didn't do anything wrong but you didn't do anything right You hardly deserve what you get Because you hardly exit yourself
You're weaker than water Softer than the wind Pretend to be a lion And hiding all your sin
A self-created guru A dumbly hopeful gift Oh, they didn't deserve you- -or that's just what you wish
Floating in the ocean Stealing people's shells Drifting out in mankind Judging people's hells
You wish you were Cancer's child You wish you had it rough You can hardly take your own life And you think that makes you tough
But you're as firm as foam Borrowing your strength And smiling all the while Thinking you're a saint
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| Date: | 2002-08-05 18:52 |
| Subject: | Ball |
| Security: | Public |
When did I first recognize? When did it occur? When did I first realize How impotent we were?
I broke my hand In a useless war We lost our land And left our lore
And nothing's left And nothing's left I can't accept That nothing's left But here we are Asleep and adrift
Twelve points of light Like fish in a bowl The earth opened up And swallowed them whole
And all is stone And all is stone I've given up And lost the throne
Is this what happens When heroes die? Why didn't I realize? Why didn't I recognize?
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| Date: | 2002-07-28 22:54 |
| Subject: | Lotus Eater |
| Security: | Public |
There's so much going on And so much going down
It's getting a little tedious I sleep to wardrums for a change of pace Plato'd fall to his knees and cry If he'd see what we've become
A pre-planned adolescence And a package trip to Wonderland It's all part of growing up It's all part of blowing up "Be free- be me!"
I miss our old philosophies People playing dress up Pretending to be the very gypsies That they killed off
I remember a grayer day We could write and drink it all away Now we scream for fame and call our names And go insane To absinthe veins We rant and rave for what we crave We free the slaves My aren't we brave, My aren't we brave?
The knave of hearts, he had no tarts But the knave of art, he had no heart
It's getting a little deafening in here Oh it's getting a little deafening in here All I hear is heartbeats Why is it so deafening in here?
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Il n'est pas la vie boheme. Il est l'apres-vie boheme
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| Date: | 2002-07-26 18:28 |
| Subject: | Astrology |
| Security: | Public |
If I told you And pouted my lips Would you even listen?
If I told you You were raping me Would you be so damned insistent?
So just sit there Tracing circles in the water Dry your hand off when your done Wipe your heart clean when you've had your fun We can't help our ripples We can't help our ripples
Are the answers in the stars? Oracles know everything Can the wind tell you who you are? if I told you this was rape...
So just sit there With your big astrology book Looking at pictures Highlight the sections All about love You're lightyears from me You're lightyears from maturity
If I told you The dead can't talk Would you try to stop?
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Presence visible
Open the silos Guidance system on Security lights flicker
Have you ever seen a sky so black?
Sirens sound like mourning Do it now Why put off for tomorrow what you can do today?
Successive stream of injuries Black and blue and bleeding Almost dead
Care to finish the job?
No?
Then I will.
You won't be spared You won't be spared You won't be spared [ LOCKED ON TARGET ] You won't be spared You won't be spared You won't be spared [ 5 ] You won't be spared You won't be spared You won't be spared [ 4 ] You won't be spared You won't be spared [ 3 ] You won't be spared You won't be spared [ 2 ] You won't be spared You won't be spared [ 1 ] You won't be spared You won't be spared [ GOODBYE :) ]
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| Date: | 2002-07-19 01:42 |
| Subject: | Marquee Boy |
| Security: | Public |
Once there was a boy who loved to see his name in lights on monitors, and taxi cars Just about everything
Once there was a boy Who lived a quite operatic life He'd sing, he'd dance, do anything Just to shield his heart
What happens to a boy A girl, a man, a universe When we feel ashamed? What happens to the shining stars The moment that they fall?
What happened to Don Quixote? Fighting windmills take it's toll? What happened to Joan of Arc? Hearing truth and feeling whole?
Why do we feel lonely In a world so loud and wide? What happened to expression, Charity and pride? What happened to the boy? Did his marquee lights go dim? What happened to that boy? Oh, whatever happened to him?
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walk away, walk away leave me here in yesterday come back when your feeling blue I'm the one who's there for you I'm the one who'll care for you
You say I understand you I never reprimand you Because with me your always right You like the way I praise you And how my heart displays you A strange device to play with But only when your always right Is it friendship, or a contract? Am I your friend, or just your contact? Your quick release, your inner peace Am I service when you feel nervous? Is this cliche or my abuse? The Human Service for your use
walk on me, walk on me wipe your soiled feet on me walk away once you feel clean walk away when you don't bleed cut away my power feed
You say I always hear you But you never let me near you Keep me two tone and in context You like it when I treat you Like I always need need you You casually mislead me You never want to need me Or give me your respect Am I your friend, or just your contact? Your quick release, your inner peace Am I service when you feel nervous? Am I your own when your alone? Am I your ear when you have fear? Are you my knight when I'm not right? Will you hear me when I call? Am I your service, is that all? The subject of passive abuse- The Human Service for your use?
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Who you are is nothing Who you scar is everything
What you feel is pointless What you deal is everything
Put me on some pills Turn my volume up Wind my crank real tight And watch me dance around
It's none for all And all for dabbling Loneliness, sleeping disorders Broken hearts and shamanism
What you want is useless What you hunt is oft forgotten
When you cry, it's noisy When you die, now we're talking
Put me on a cross But make sure it's not of God I fight my inner demons From the outside
"It's all about feeling" Poet boys are mindless As are princes on white horses Where are the knights on motorcycles?
What you bleed is water Who you feed is sacrifice
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Fight for what you believe in Even if you don't Escapist dancer twirling You can't get away You can't get away
Footholds in the fire Can you strike the face of Eros? Can you take a claw From your Lord's lion? If that is what's asked of you?
Crucifix upon your heart Holy water on your shield Defining moments Memories And by his stripes, repealed And by his stripes, repealed
Fight for what you hope for After you give up Illusionary heroes You must make a choice You must make a choice You can't get away You must make a choice
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