Silicon teardrops of med head disease
I can't seem to remember anything
Painful vernacular
Of awesome and sweet
Of playing with fake toys and still being straight
Come on, I'm strong!
Don't doubt me now
I've got so much awesome
I can't find it anyhow
No...
I'm just playing on the sulfur cliffs again
Messing my hands in ash glass paperclips
Being degeneratively action sprechen
Carpe diem ich bin forgotten
But don't let me play in the cavities again
Don't let me say I'm unraveling again
The insanity if auferatting from the argumental suggestions
C'mon, fo sho
Don't lemme go slow
Dying tonight with glass eyes in pale snow
The marble moonlight growing to glow
Play me, play me, don't let me be shown
I'd rather die forever than let this meaning be known
Shadows, shadows, mask me in bright
I can't seem to remember where I hid the nightlight
Nemo, Nemo! Oh Little Nemo!
Forget that nightmare king and come play with Steve-o
But don't trust the big eyes in the sky looking down
Put on the tin hat and pay attention around
down town
the frown
Ho, ho, God, what is the truth?
No one can know without my green shoes.
Author notes
I'm playing with the mannequin, I'm playing with myself
I'm playing tag with Lucy cause she trusts nobody else
I'm slitting bark off the tree in the right direction, for once
I can't imagine how you could go wrong with such simple cuts
Branch one to branch two
Don't ignore the joint
Climb up your dream tree
and forget the point
Look up, little guy
I'm coming down pretty fast
If I land weird on your face
Well, I don't know of the cast
But the movie is playing on the theater so sweet
When you forget to remember the taste of her tweet
Bird, bird, shine yellow for me
And don't tell Sylvester that I'm running to D
So Tenacious, so destructive
So artful and deviant
The metaphor is a simile
When the cat is an ant.
THANKS MODNAR
THANKS CIGAM
THANKS ROIRRAW SO SWEET
Remember when tomorrows gone
You swore not to forget me.
Please be honest:
Comments
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Yes ... This I Like... very much... This could be a very cool song...
I would be honored to put my guitar to this... with your permission..
This is sure talent.. we are a like.. except i am a older.. and you have
more edgecation... that I do.. I listen to the same music... and our writing is
Just alike... I could show you how to spice it up a little.. This peice is nice..
Your friend in Poetry... JackReed3...
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