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BROKEN EMOTIONS SMASHED AGAINST WALLS AS SOCIETY CRUMBLES INTO DAYS FALL CREATION OF NIGHT WERE ALL IS SEDATE WERE DEATH AND POLLUTION START TO COPULATE IN ONE NIGHT STANDS OF RANCID DELIGHT ABORTING THEIR CHILD 'HOPE' IN THE BLOODSHOT NEON LIGHT A CONJURED ILLUSION PAINTED SO BLEAK THE LENGTH OF THE YEAR WAS CRUSHED INTO A WEEK THE RAIN FELL UPWARDS AND ROTTED THE SKY AND THE BIRDS WENT ON STRIKE AND REFUSED TO FLY THE TEDDY BEAR FEATUS'S CLAPPED THEIR APPLAUSE AND THE SHALLOW VAIN WASTES OF EXISTANCE WERE BRANDED AS WHORES SUICIDE ,GENOCIDE WRAPPED UP AS GIFTS UNWRAPPED BY LONLINESS GIVEN BY SORROW TODAY IS CHOKED NO CHANCE FOR TOMMOROW WE PRAYED AND WE PRAYED FOR A LENDING HAND BUT ALL WE WERE GIVEN WAS AN HOUR GLASS FULL OF SAND..... ©Copyright 2001 Jay Blount *DEMISE* Relationships made relationships lost You did it yourself Now you know the cost The frogs croak The lions roar A pile of money for the midnight whore Did you think what keeps you ticking ? Sattirical rapture densly unfolds Like some medicine that was meant to cure but killed instead And now the patient is stiff in his bed Simply dignified or pleasantly parasitic ? Dead and gone or simply not with it ? Doors on half hinges Urine filled syringes Inject the planted nourishing roots wild play of sorrow Drifts into tommorow For a lasting impression To seize the depression Is cancer the answer to what we require ? your main desire ? your only flower ? now everything has lost all power and the taste of what you say to be love becomes desolate and intruded like a rape victims eyes The televison set exploded upon the fragile glass ceiling The screams were heard for miles For how could they live without such control Without such lies ? without a schedule to aid their demise ? How pleasant? how cruel ? do we create a genius or do we make a fool ? Tarmac transplant residued fame Everythings free now we all stake our claim A million miles of land and sea developed illusion Creative anarchy keep me awake now keep me dissolved the death of humanity the future resolved……….. ©Copyright 2001 Jay Blount *INFALLABLE* MADE OF GOLD MADE OF ICE BOTH CAN BE BROKEN WITH THE ROLL OF A DICE SIMPLY TRIUMPHANT AS IF NEVER TO LOSE BUT ALL BREAKS DOWN TO THE PATH THAT YOU CHOOSE I SHUT DOWN MY MIND GIVE MY SOUL TIME TO THINK WHILE THE BRAIN IS TORMENTED BY THE POISON I DRINK THE BITTER REALITY SEEMS SO SURREAL COS NOW I KNOW HOW REAL I FEEL THE NIGHTS SKY IS LIKE A STUDDED DIAMOND CASE COVERING UP THE HUMAN RACE LIKE SOME BLANKET MADE FOR ALL TO SEE BUT NOT TO TOUCH THE PRICE OF IMMORTALITY IS TOO MUCH FOR MERE MORTALS TO COMPREHEND AND IS WHY DEATH IS SOWN INTO OUR GENTIC CODE TOLERANCE CAN ONLY GO SO FAR BEFORE IT BENDS AND LEAVES A SCAR LIMITLESS VISIONS DISSAPEER OUT OF MIND HOOKED UP IN THE DARKNESS HOLDS OUT A HAND TO LEND THE TWISTS AND THE TURNS SEEM UNBEARABLE BY ANYONES STANDARDS BY ANYONES SENSE OF EMOTIONAL WELL BEING DONT UNDERESTIMATE THE BIRDS IN SONG FOR THEY KNOW WHAT WERE THINKING EVEN WHEN WE SLEEP WHEN WE ARE BORN WHEN WE DIE WHEN WE WEEP ©Copyright 2001 Jay Blount Back |