we have deja vu to remind us
of what to do
but with a clouded mind
only chaos can ensue
your finger nails are nervous
they're biting your face
it's fucking coming
we'll be standing in place

we're staring at the river wide-eyed
wishing we would float, but we don't
we strike a chord
shut the fuck up, listen and jump
we sink to the sound of a single tone
down until the water becomes sand

will you stay when we meet down there?
complete the circuit
send your hair straight through the air

i think it is funny to think that me submitting things to this website could be beneficial to anyone anymore, especially me. but i still do. i wonder who wanders here from time to time. for some reason my brain still has thoughts that flow and meander crazily while i sit in my room trying to work on shit like homework. i guess it is also funny to ( Read more... )

"Some guy on a computer figures something out, and then almost simultaneously a bunch of other people all over the world figure out the same thing. They did this study where they isolated a group of people over time, you know, and monitored their abilities at crossword puzzles in relation to the general population, and they secretly gave them a day ( Read more... )

your reach is electronic
still-willed, with miles to wear
you're all billied up
button-topped, with shit in your hair

this tabloid speak is nothing but inept and weak
though its sheep still eat through its tentacle's teat
throughout the slow slide of our numerical debt
we cannot help but smile and kiss our lover's neck
and while we relentlessly try to redefine and recoup
we sip through the straws from our television's puke

every beginning has a god, i know
you want me to believe in yours, ma
but i don't, i don't

this morning you said "banana, meet me at the old apricot spot ( Read more... )

the soldiers are chicken
their bellies are yellow
the sewers strain their broth

it's wine, smoke and love
and everything else above
but it's not you, no, not us