Post by skyhippie on May 20, 2009 16:21:07 GMT -5
I just got made over by a pawn,
not so sure what that means
I guess i wanted to say hello
and i guess in some ways I did.
Beautiful things will come out of
a beautiful mind
Ugly things come outr of an ugly
mind. filled all the way through
with dirty dirty dirty things
like ciggarettes and ugly messes
unmade beds, unbrushed teeth
sugar obssesed mins that always
think their watching TV.
Collusive brain dismemberment colliding
with aquatic creatures, mollusks
that swim by flashing phosphorescent
words and colors, clothes
conches. The souless imposters
that want to beat up
the saints. The ice cold business
men, guarding their beautiful
children.
From the drugs
and the rap while the
gangs try to recruit your mind
with the fearless faces of
lost souls souls on hard drugs.
I am here with god, fleetingly
brief, the beauty of the woman
that i see when i look up
tell me how right i am.
Beauty that makes makes my soul cry
and i would if I could, as i have
as moisture collects in my eye as I
I write, and they try to claim what
is written, as they've done. As I
will. try not to let them pass in
and see with their ugly minds,
and take away with their ugly
minds. i don't really feel, to
dissilusioned, to heart broken from
years ago. Magnitude taken on
in my soul, I have a shot at
the space age noone I know has
ever seen. I'll run the ecology of this
little town, for a little while,
til the peace corps kick me out
or try to throw a parade for me.
I fear its happened. I want that
Girl when i came into town
Bend over i want to see your ass
I'll do it with a smile and a wink.
God I love.
Now I have on my right the past
and the druglords that ruled the
town, on my left a flower
I'm hiding from them, it's wilting
in this false liquid under the
sun, as I sit downtown montpelier
on the Grass outside city center in a
Lotus position, not really thinking
any higher power would let me do
anything else.
,the famous people,
the holders of love we brought
long agao from sixty-nine.
This must be holy, there is no other
explanation. with one mistake I pop
divinities Bubble and the pen
won't even write.
Hope that brings a smile to your face lou
gotta run
skyhippie
not so sure what that means
I guess i wanted to say hello
and i guess in some ways I did.
Beautiful things will come out of
a beautiful mind
Ugly things come outr of an ugly
mind. filled all the way through
with dirty dirty dirty things
like ciggarettes and ugly messes
unmade beds, unbrushed teeth
sugar obssesed mins that always
think their watching TV.
Collusive brain dismemberment colliding
with aquatic creatures, mollusks
that swim by flashing phosphorescent
words and colors, clothes
conches. The souless imposters
that want to beat up
the saints. The ice cold business
men, guarding their beautiful
children.
From the drugs
and the rap while the
gangs try to recruit your mind
with the fearless faces of
lost souls souls on hard drugs.
I am here with god, fleetingly
brief, the beauty of the woman
that i see when i look up
tell me how right i am.
Beauty that makes makes my soul cry
and i would if I could, as i have
as moisture collects in my eye as I
I write, and they try to claim what
is written, as they've done. As I
will. try not to let them pass in
and see with their ugly minds,
and take away with their ugly
minds. i don't really feel, to
dissilusioned, to heart broken from
years ago. Magnitude taken on
in my soul, I have a shot at
the space age noone I know has
ever seen. I'll run the ecology of this
little town, for a little while,
til the peace corps kick me out
or try to throw a parade for me.
I fear its happened. I want that
Girl when i came into town
Bend over i want to see your ass
I'll do it with a smile and a wink.
God I love.
Now I have on my right the past
and the druglords that ruled the
town, on my left a flower
I'm hiding from them, it's wilting
in this false liquid under the
sun, as I sit downtown montpelier
on the Grass outside city center in a
Lotus position, not really thinking
any higher power would let me do
anything else.
,the famous people,
the holders of love we brought
long agao from sixty-nine.
This must be holy, there is no other
explanation. with one mistake I pop
divinities Bubble and the pen
won't even write.
Hope that brings a smile to your face lou
gotta run
skyhippie