StatuS tickleS
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Nov 24, 2005
- Messages
- 665
choke-start the early morn, forlorned
the crude package crackles as it's contents become torn
and who is the tearer? the terror is in my chest
i'm the funeral-bearer, i've become like all the rest
despondent and neurotic
brain wheels spin semantic hypnotics
and the only response i can muster
is an overanimated gesticulated fluster
it's tantamount is:
less than a cry for help, more than a call to arms
worse than a redundant yelp, better than a midnight yarn
spun with specific purpose
the yarns paramount moral is that morality is only on the surface
and what is underneath could create chaos from seemingly settled civilization
what's your auto response to that? what's defense for indentured innoculation
what are your best laid plans?
what demons hidden eyes are you sore to meet with demands?
when will the fables from foretellers-of-yore diminish to dust and to sands?
lachrymose eyes drip-drain my insight through my hands
as i write this monstrous metaphor
slyly imbibing subversion throughout the many lands.
the crude package crackles as it's contents become torn
and who is the tearer? the terror is in my chest
i'm the funeral-bearer, i've become like all the rest
despondent and neurotic
brain wheels spin semantic hypnotics
and the only response i can muster
is an overanimated gesticulated fluster
it's tantamount is:
less than a cry for help, more than a call to arms
worse than a redundant yelp, better than a midnight yarn
spun with specific purpose
the yarns paramount moral is that morality is only on the surface
and what is underneath could create chaos from seemingly settled civilization
what's your auto response to that? what's defense for indentured innoculation
what are your best laid plans?
what demons hidden eyes are you sore to meet with demands?
when will the fables from foretellers-of-yore diminish to dust and to sands?
lachrymose eyes drip-drain my insight through my hands
as i write this monstrous metaphor
slyly imbibing subversion throughout the many lands.
