a place a time a lost time
a place a time a lost time
fomo
forgetter
forget her
glory glory to all the warmongers and their fucking misery
i hope hell is real just so that toilet rump forever boils to a crisp
…
psychological warfare on the world
drown in sound
watching the watching the
death of truth
it can happen here
it is happening here
it is happening here
it is happening here
joyless men, here to take you
what a disgrace
just
make music? I don’t know
not thy revery
I know it has basically ruined everything and so
SORRY I’ve been gone
doing things such as
go around and around and around
is it true
is the endless creep of creep true
it’s true
it’s very disconcerting oh
very disconcerting indeed
waste time, waste mind, remind
pass along
the word is
iii
a perfect take for a perfect song by a perfect musician
a forge, a table,
forgettable
on iron triumph, whiling away
a stray
in the dance again
in their pants again
make me prance in the wind
and glance at you friend
I’ll just stay here forever
I’ll take whatever, make me want it
I’ll take to it, whatever it is
miss me and miss me
a rare circle
a rare missed chance
wished into happening
miss me miss me
I’ll be in tonight
if you want to come around
we shall not
be afraid
we shall not fear
the bullies
the hate
mongers
we shall
we shall
we shall
somehow
not dread
hmmmmm?
a little bit tired too
a wondrous world, a big forget, forever regret
take one sentence and put it back in to
the book
take another look
dance around and dance around
the body the blood the wood the should
a footstep from the not so distant forever ago past
where we
wandered in circles
infinity loop shape
pondering you
pondering you
pondering who?
pondering me
we are on the same side
you and you and you and i
we are in the wild
together
wish which way you’d like to play
and go again another day
it’s the mona lisa
I guess that’s the nature of the game, man
if you feel frompy
come and jomp me
womp womp
a momentary
mind free
absenced
wilded out
invisible
who
who care
abstract, beats, eastsouth, weird, wild, pink piano, orgasm anecdote, she misses me, distraught, worthless, invisible, pervert, instrumental, music, animal, no touch, no feel,
whatever we make of whatever we make of whatever
wander around and around and around and I miss you I just do I just miss you I just do
hi there.
yes it has
been a while
I’m kind of, I don’t know, you know?
in a wide wide field
in a tried true position
kneeled in air
a place we used to go
together and together and
forever
whoa oh
you must learn the ways
why don’t you?
oh yah oh yah
everybody’s got their life goin
oh yeah oh ya
but me
making music for
no reason!
mazing, a
way through and
it might be a mirror?
call in and on
and on
the guards are marching
one by one
hurrah
which wish shall we perceive
the one to be still
or to believe?
calumet, wander, farther on the road
you heave and sigh and wish you could
you wish and only wish you would
explode in beautiful lustful rage
turn the corner
round the bend
round her bend
again
oh it’s just a way, away
to not be invisible
don’t know
don’t worry
may I take a trip around your block
rock around your clock
anchor at your dock
fly with your flock?
no more words could rhyme!