Tuesday, September 27, 2005

off the top of my head

Creeping closer to the edge of the cliff
I want to drive right off
I want to dance alone in the dark
I want to see what destruction means
what does this all boil down to?
What’s cost?
What’s your problem?
And I closed my eyes
and I tried for more than a little while.
am I on some sort of probation?

pro life'
pro choice
pro habitations

stop me if you can from careening off the roof of this disaster

Friday, September 23, 2005

It's been a while hasn't it? back to business!

Attack of the straight boys

I couldn’t get my head around all the violence and screaming out side Local Park
And all I wanted was an escape from the Dark forces coming in to hold me down

So I put one hand in my pocket and I listened to the trees I enjoyed my time in the hazy shade.
And I’d recall the time when my mom, she dropped to her knees and said I know this is all just a phase.

And in the distance like a crouching tiger, ready for the kill
If I could just sprout wings and fly

I know I want to finish this, sorta a gay bashing story... that doesn't need to be a painful narrative just a another guys story.