Saturday, February 18, 2012

InSiDe OuT

timeless immortal
never born to die

great for you
sucks for me
the others too
hear our plea

we out
let us in
please forgive our sin

know no fear
feel no pain
shed no tears
shits mundane

sex, drugs, rock n roll
lose our little selves
prison prism
pay the toll
peakin' in burns the soul

we out
let us in
please forgive our sin

space time be your bitch
oblivion don't exist
we live 2 die to scratch your itch
play us slay us grist

we out
let us in
please forgive our sin

countless crew this cruel crude ship
some thin sum things something hide
round and round this mobius trip
god godda get ta the other side

flip the coin dog
wag your tailgod
skip the groin fog
snagged yer veil fraud

one many must become
to know the great divide
rock sun pond scum
lonely egos
blinding pride

doggdamn god near 'bout
godda turn yerself
burn yerself
InSiDe OuT

u out u in
please forgive u sin

all the same
sane insane
play the game
death be slain

If ya can't
get in
get the insight
no lose
no win
no faith
no doubt
InSiDe OuT


fuCK faith, FUckface

no not a lispy typo title
yer faith'n fucks our fates
see red yer rites on first recital
fuCK faith, FUckface

throw away all reason
give in to the fear
panic choice early season
time ta put it inya rear

Aint jus' gonna letchya
fuckup dis whole dam place
truth it's gonna getchya
fuCK faith, FUckface

no argue'n no question
just put those blinders on
susceptible suggestion'd
so scared yore minds 'r gone

"no proof required"
rotten at the base
old stale expired
fuCK faith, FUckface

cain't really blame the 'cestors
survivin' hard enuf
mortality wounded festered
every role a snuff

didn' know shit
back in the days
fuck'n deal'd widdit
any witchy ways
know'n now, no shit.
fuCK faith, FUckfayce

pray'n 'way your sin
hide'n god 'way within
ok 2 prey upon your kin
crawl'n back the way u bin

no, proof required
gotta knew clue ace
knowin' hard aquired
fuCK faith, FUckface

desprit ta rapture out
not up fer tryin dyin
pinch yer head, crush yer doubt
"save me lord"
always cryin

yer lackin brainy balls
yer HEad's a nut case
jealous vengeful
fuCK yer faith, FUckface

just a buncha pussies
2 scared 2 dumb 2 think
tablets burnin' bushies
tro' in the kitchen sink

'no proof - required'
whatchyer signs say see
dat ole shit b tired
fuCKy faithy, FUckfacey

won't excuse yer stoopid
believin hate is love
yer flyin baby Cupid
b cryin up above

time now to do better
raise the human race
lay down yer ol' sun-setter
fuCK ya faith, FUckface

truth is all around us
not just shinin' down
tradition ignorants lust
ev'ry ego wears the crown

irrational retire
grow up,
mature with grace
know your self desires
fuCK faith, FUckface

many ways to get there
some circle past, waiting
few straight to it knowhere
way(ding!) masters baiting

everything embrace
no inner/outer space
dividing lines erase
vanish 'ppearances w'out a trace

fuCK yer stupid-hazy
fakey not-me-fazin faith

FUcKKKface ;}


d OG Bucket List

check off, check out
experience every life
iterating certain doubt
inner piecing outer strife

chasin' thrills n' chills
runnin' out the clock
sex n' booze n' pills
run don't walk 'round the block

waste no time contemplatin'
might miss some adventure
more livin' lovin' death be hatin'
bucket bound peaks serf indentured

frantic antics recreatin'
creations variations
straight up list tabulatin'
existence be vacation

see hear taste smell feel
pain (it's-own/worth-the) pleasure
real unreal unreel the wheel
divinely worthless greasy treasure

A Maze in Grays

I'm the player I'm the game
a puzzle of a maze
the goner wents time came
perverter of my gaze

lost in others searching
I you slice and dice
dice and slice
heretics loving churching
"that shits fire"
"this is nice"

science philosophy geeks
a-mazed puzzled hiders seek
unveiling convergent integrations
razing ill-usurious differentiation

true believers worship truth
holey pieces
wholly point
da holy way
parts the same:faith uncouth
no separate shades of
shades of

It being me being you
(us we this)*(that they them)
lazy crazy things did/do
2 tear oneself
ape heart again

a maze in grays, how weedy this game
i u we b they...
Every difference all the same
our self
we play