F/d

Son of a gun and knife and bomb. Son of a bitch earned every stitch. Son of a father's son yes I know I'm one. Now it's time to pull the switch. . Touch with your eyes drool with my eyes.

Walk The Sky

My skin is my shield. But who's to save me from inside. Wretched as if. To procreate from genocide. . See how it tried to fly. Wings that are kryptonite.

Exit Only

Exuent.. This is three minute axcess,. So pop the question.. Will we leave the last place burning?. Or do we just get leaving?. Red-light, red-light my mind moves to refuse that filter,.

How Sweet I Roamed

How sweet I roam'd from field to field,. And tasted all the summer's pride,. 'Till I the prince of love beheld,. Who in the sunny beams did glide!. . He shew'd me lilies for my hair,.

Ex-spectator

looking out for cars and mortality trying to find some sort of geometry. avoiding mistakes keep an eye on every step i take. everything is building and it appears that you're all architects and engineers.

Untitled

I wanted to feel something. To be something to see something. . If I could find one thing that was mine. I'd leave this behind. But I can't find my way to get far away.

Triumph

Onward and upward, Towards the creator,. The coiling of serpents, The circling of ravens,. Our blackened souls, Spirit and temper,. Writhing in hatred, Is nothing sacred?.

Epic Problem

congratulations. stop. wish i could be there. stop.. tell me something i don't know.. is there anything left to know? stop. stop. stop. stop. stop.. accessory accessory accessory accessory accessory accessory.

Time For Me To Stop

My addiction is just a social disease. Took most of this life all just for granted. Leavin' you with all that I bleed. But I never seem to get my fuckin' stories straight.

These Things

I have this smile to hide me. And I have this cross to bear. I have your picture that still haunts me like your memory. These things I have I. I have these words to lie to me.

Transtime

Infected and rejected. The pressure gets to you. Disjointed and erected. Protection from the mutes. . Wasted and exhausted. A new attitude. Restrained to the table.

Downed City

I want to go. I want to get out. All guns are loaded. And have gone off now. I'm channeling 17 dead revolutions. That have long gave up the ghost. One drink of water and I'm drowning.

Sunday Girl

Paints her sky light tangerine. Maple laughter evergreen. Frustrated, it's only believing. And she knows who mind she blows. . Come on, Sunday girl. You'll never change the world.

From Here

Do You Like Me

Your eyes like crashing jets. Fixed in stained glass. But not religious. You should pay rent in my mind. Say like the french say bon soir regret a demain.

Transparent Species

Machines of madness. Destined to destroy. Inter-connections. Body fluids deploy. . Sleep depravation. Consciousness grows cold. Organic stimulation. Empowered codes.

Sunburn

The sky was dark this morning. Not a bird in the trees. Silence hung suspicious and anxious. Like a blanket covered scream. . You were gone. You were not there for me.

Transmitter (come Together)

A jaded generation dissolves the unknown. Neurotic deprivation, no one left to own. Sinking endlessly into infancy. . Let's come together. Let's come together.

Dear Justice Letter

Justice brennan,. Take out some insurance on me, baby baby.. It's just the I'm busted and dripping,. My sorry lungs are all leaking,. It's all over, it's all over i said,.

Soul To Preach To

I've had myself a long hard day. It helps to ease the tracks of my mind. I thought I'd be much more some way. Did I miss it killing time?. . Oo, I look at all the times I should have walked away.