To say the least, I have decided to protest.
I haven't narrowed it down yet
but I need more reactionaries!
I am recruiting.
Join the Absent Army!
Join the APATHETIC WAR!
You right there yes you!
Did you know there is a war going on?
Did you know that you have been lied to ever day of your life by filthy rich demigods on your magic telli?
Yes it's true...
SO prey that you don't let them Right out the story in their words.
Who are they? You ask.
The man in the suit telling jokes in the news room.
The woman in the dress yelling about the terror that she knows we supply.
I don't want a new generation of picket fences, nor do I want picketers.
I want the New militia, I want a revolution from a crumbling joke of a democracy to something with Truth as a foundation.
We are not equal and but we are free, and Though we can never have both.
I will use my freedom and do somefucking things about it.
It's easy. CLick the red button baby.
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
Saturday, November 21, 2009
I love you.
I miss you.
I do not like being away from you.
You give me the only reason to stay where you are.
I want to pack you in my suitcase, my only necessity.
Love is no good for creativity.
I'm far too happy for poetry writing.
I do not care if it is impossible for you to always be happy.
I make it my life goal to make you happy at all times.
You hear that?
My life goal.
I'm going to come home.
Home to you.
No more airplanes.
Je t'aime, but you're crazy love.
I miss you.
I do not like being away from you.
You give me the only reason to stay where you are.
I want to pack you in my suitcase, my only necessity.
Love is no good for creativity.
I'm far too happy for poetry writing.
I do not care if it is impossible for you to always be happy.
I make it my life goal to make you happy at all times.
You hear that?
My life goal.
I'm going to come home.
Home to you.
No more airplanes.
Je t'aime, but you're crazy love.
Thursday, November 5, 2009
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
Dream Bringer, Cloud Chaser
Saturday, October 31, 2009
Tiny Teardrop

Oh tiny teardrop
Please don't forget where you came from
Tiny teardrop
Please don't forget where you sprang from
Oh tiny teardrop
You find your own way to break free
Tiny teardrop
How did you slip away from me?
Whether born of hate, jealousy, or spite
Whether you sprang from happiness, or feelings so bright
Please don't break free in front of him
And don't let her see something's wrong with me
If they see you show your sparkling dress
They might come take you across the sea
Do not wander too far away from my heart
You aren't allowed to go into the world just yet
It is not your time to shine
It is not your time to share it
Oh Tiny Teardrop
Please, don't yet
Tiny Teardrop
Don't tell them my secret