Random Awesomeness

it’s all i can dowith yet another dawnto seethere are so many waysto blind me i can refuse to even looki can close my eyesi can stare into the voidwith only fearand compromise thoughts that panicrecall the painand a grinding angerthat tormentsmy fear-addled brain but for hopethis morning before mebrings yet another new dayand a [...]

the greatest adventurecan not be knowuntil it’s shownand even then it will not be clear it’s an on-going ever-morphingmanifestation of mighty physical forcesand spiritually significant sourcesmigrating from all possible directionsexcept for this oneright here for here is where it goesas that greatest of adventuresalways hits our troubled travelersmack dab in the nose the greatest adventurebecomes [...]

yea i’m a freeformword birdfixin’ for some clicks a ramblin’ bardin your backyardjust kickin’ stuff that sticks take a ganderas i meanderin between your tossed-off bricks i’m unafraid of soyi’m cancer boyand i’m jumping in the mix so please excusemy muddled musea fumblin’ from my head i’ve been too long from songsthat bang a gongand [...]

looklistenpay attention to the signs be there with the othersthose in needthose who may very well sufferand bleed when the rubber hits the roadbefore a crisis is the codeall hands on deckbecomes the order to cross that linebreach that borderheed the call to action but pleaseapply some rulesof satisfaction to servedo you have the nerve [...]

there it hangslike the redacted imageof a particularly vile pagein american history empty nowas it should bebut not dead it’s evil sits dormantlurkingwaiting for the chance to come aliveand confirm every notiondeep within my existential dread the power of this boxcurrentlywithout currentbut dare i thinkit’s safe could i possibly lower my guardand riskthat fucking unholy [...]

yes, i am dyingand aren’t we allforgive me pleasebut all these treesas wellare bound to fall look at them swayoh surethey’re here todaybut tomorrow everything dies it is knownfrom the moment our proverbial mortal coil is shownit beginsthe end and yes again my bright young friendentropic transformationinforms us that nothing is ever truly destroyedbut tell [...]

in the dark of the citysilencerules the coming day as a dim lightgrowswithin this broken bodyhe knows the way oh my lordof pain and sorrowshow me nowor forever hold your tongue the sweet landsof no tomorrowand thus to dream abiding onlyas for the young Peace/Hope m(€_>)m

i can’t tell you whoor what i am identityis a cruel construct perhaps you don’t careand why should you just be humanand see the human in me Peace Oo(@_@)y-~

the good king recognizes his atrocities he knowsthat by doing sohe may already becomplicit and yetthe good king shows mercy restraintand a healthy ego he gives doubtits benefitand always seems to have room in his heartfor enthusiasm is this not humanism whenmy friendyou speak thusof any such kingexisting i want to fuckingburn down this entirefucking [...]

to be honestlike deatha soul’s definition to be honestlife’s breathmy war of attrition and perhapsif you’ve timefor some candor i’ll not slanderthis tongue lacks constraintbut my mind wouldn’t dream to try and be someone i ain’tand i’m notto be honest Peace/Live/Pith m(+_+)m