2/2/2006 9:58:00 PM so were interested in what is really going on with bleach hair and auto erotic aphyxiation-in the mirror your bullet holes are death camps to the angels who were born in one apocryphal but what does that imply another night of prevention suicide-we are the watch dogs of our parents souls-as we roam unheeded by anything i donot ask to much its been seen before symbols and metaphor these tools control the controllers as much as they ask us intuitively dancing between werlds shadows and gerls germs and pearls lokis nets and the hex that we escape i dance upon the reflexs and repeat sentences rhyming everywerd with intense mysticism what does it imply we leave notes for children that raised us into symbiotic adulthood will this werk id like it to perfection and conception and interesting new comers attitudes the gerl friends of the past linked to somethiing vast who shot who who hijacked my voodoo another synagogue of cyber lore who was the persyn it was designed for cognitive ignitions and the type of things we mention on missions of deceit where its triple where we were the scars that cripple us as if they were metaphors spoken in the beautiful park i must escape before its too late is it paranoia or am i right sometimes i defy the sight of the grotesque looking closely at whatevers left ill see you on the other side of anything we should hide the cops controlled by the bars they parole the local areas and connections hums and directions the machines are malfunctioning i dont know whats next its all good as it gets better where clever bee keepers something goes on in a wicked massachusetts way but where meant to pursue are path can we do it of course we can reality is kevorkian a distinguished guise and a linguistic suicide is what most commit schizo analysis and eventually all my friends appear i dont need to get high but id like this beer but its a relax syndrome a nomination to having my skin get ripped off and replaced with a million dollar necklace the cigarettes get smoked as if they were incense sticks to buddha cute gerls smiling like garuda eagle wings and discoverys i programmed some of what was summened its a bad omen we all seem to know about i go about life like an out of body experience but i feel like im one of them who see it the clearest |
|
11/16/2005 9:05:00 PM |
|
11/16/2005 8:41:00 PM |
|
8/13/2005 12:27:00 PM |
|
3/22/2005 6:26:00 PM |
|
| Next 5 entries>> | |