June 23, 2014

You, the pill-popping American citizen, fund terrorism.

Yes, this is truth.

If you have ever been prescribed or illegally purchased an opioid-based narcotic prescription of any sort (Vicodin, Norco, OxyContin, fentanyl, Percocet, etc.), you are funding terrorism. Thus, according to the government's line of sound-logical thought, you are a terrorist.

Welcome to Amerikkka, people.

Good day. 

June 17, 2014

my next bed is going to be a hearse. 
-r.eyedea.p.

June 10, 2014

[Take Me] Down to the River, Ben Caplan

I went down to the river
Flowing out onto the sea
On my way to the ocean
Let the spirit swallow me

I got low down in the water
I let the current guide my bones
I got 9 kinds of trouble
I'm just trying to find my way home

Over 20 some years of living
And a thousand wasted days
I have loved a lot of women
Many times I've gone wrong ways
And I came down to the water
For a dip to cleanse my soul
They keep telling me that I'm just a babe
But baby why do I feel so old

This is the verge of a breakthrough
It's a fine line that cannot be bent
And I felt like a river run dry
But I don't know where all of the rainwater went

And I believe we were all dead or dying
But I see different in the blue light
There is no such thing as a dawn or a dusk
It's daylight until it is night

You gotta fight against the demons
You gotta run into the winds
You gotta rage against the dying of the light
Live for the moment that's left

You gotta fight against the demons
You gotta run into the winds
You gotta rage against the dying of the light
Live for the moment that's left

Cause there is no such thing as a dying man
We are alive till the moment we are dead
And a drowning man is just a living man
Who hasn't run out of his last bit of breath

I went down to the river
Flowing out onto the sea
On my way to the ocean
Let the spirit swallow me

I got low down in the water
I let the current guide my bones
I got 9 kinds of trouble
I'm just trying to find my way home

Find my way home
Find my way home
Find my way home 


 .magic.

May 7, 2014

It's Only A Smile.

Smiles are contagious
-like a soul-bending yawn-
Spreading like silk
through fresh mown lawn.
The caterpillar dies
to be reborn.
Transformation:
A gift 
We were sworn. 
Hold it softly,
Caress,
Let it grow.
I burnt too many brain cells down to be worried about my brain cells now.

May 1, 2014

No Control

Set the controls for the Heart of the Sun.
i cannot.
The Voice wins time and time again.
i cannot.
But, they say i can.
i fail long before even i try.
If this life is an illusion, a dream, i am trapped and disillusioned.
i am not yet awake, aware, of the dream state here.
The dream is real. 
Yet, still i am the drowsy dreamer.
What will shake me from my slumber?
Will the reigns ever be loosened from round my neck?
When will the blinders fall from my eyes?
Why am i here?
To gather excuses in a pile to slide down?
To fall?
To numb my self from it all?
The hushed whisper that is the din of the void waiting to swallow me whole.
I fall;
but, Will ever i rise?


" If you're going to outwit the devil, 
it is terribly important 
you don't give him any advance notice."

April 18, 2014

_________________

I said to you in a dream:
Nothing would be as it seems
And all that you see
Misdeemed as reality.
For the trick is the treat
In visions replete.
Nothing is as it seems.

To see totally,
Is our dream. 

April 8, 2014

Take Flight

Gnashing at the darkness;
Yearning for the light.

Searching for a spark in this;
Take flight, take flight!
Aspirations and desires,
And all that transpires
 here. 
Take flight from there, 
Take flight.