thoughts
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Here I sit in your cauldron Obsidian black and heating up Here I sit I watch you spellbinding Other poor victims over time. I smell your wicked intentions I Keep her wondering what evil lives here I smell the odoriferous rancour Of decay and musty foulness. There is a bittersweet tang of death One of…
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They sell us a belief of choice But where is the choice When the only voice Is a construct by and aged old system Out of date and lacking distinction And though it acts like it has conviction It repeats the same old restrictions Limiting our freedom through guilt and fear Protecting an establishment it…
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Shit in the bath Piss in a bucket A life that screams I don’t care, fuck it Mental health issues And self destructive dreams I entered the rooms Of a fly ridden scene Wow! I think Hiw did I get this job Clearing the debris Of some poor sod A victim of society So much…
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The party ended and there’s just a mess left to clear Everybody was there when the party was in full flow But when things calmed down they all started to go Now it’s all very quiet and nothing much is left Except the remnants of the discarded mess It’s a metaphor for life and when…
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Stranger in a strange land Alien being will you come meet man Worry not about those, with gun in hand Our peace will paralyse them unto our command.
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The principle of living Is the most abract thing in life, The things that we posit Can be a two sided knife, Either way you can get hurt, Either way you can suffer pain But if your head don’t drop, then you’ll be back again, Slam it and banging it All these aberrations do not…
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In verbatim I recalled frustrations, That destroyed many nations Arousing much elation In a station far beyond creation, I followed time with all its duration And drowned in sweet suffocation, At the will of mindless supplications I am not looking at you for justification I merely seek the resuscitation And the reincarnation Of ethical moralisation…
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Alcohol the delirium of the masses Messes up your mind And tears your life to bits Alcohol a crutch for those of weakness Who are normally left speechless But with a period of Dutch courage Tend to get loud and obnoxious Sometimes aggressive and toxic And the only ones who cannot see it Are the…
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Just great I did it again I made some noise In an environment Where its excessive And I get the looks The tuts and frown Which is code For turn your noise down They need to concentrate That’s what they say Yet they constantly Have you tube on each day With jibberish shit But I…
