Who do I think I am?
Oh, write...That poet who drown himself in words.
(OH NO I SOLD OUT AND PUT A DONATION BUTTON WHO DO I THINK I AM!?)
In all seriousness though, I work really hard on this stuff. I'm trying to produce an album. It's not cheap :-3 any support you can show goes way further than you think :)
august.
May
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Just some bullshit
Schizophrenic EP
DING parts are said in an announcer voice, like an 80's "Turn the page when" recording for school.
{Brackets are all said simultaneously or just after the text in a 'groggy or lack of better term' voice. Almost demonic.}
[2006-early2010]
3/14/2013
The Book Hop On Pop
Is a Fantastic Story
Pop is my penis.
3/12/13
My Professor Sucks
He's an elitiest jerkoff
Stuck up fucking cunt
Stop writing poems!
you’ll never get any sleep!
It’s already late L
My Professor Sucks
He's an elitiest jerkoff
Stuck up fucking cunt
Stop writing poems!
you’ll never get any sleep!
It’s already late L
Dude, I hate driving.
Merging can be tough
Into single lane traffic.
Merging can be tough
Into single lane traffic.
It’s the earth beneath my feet.
The Wind and Rivers
Flow around me in Silence.
It’s the tides of Change
Flow around me in Silence.
It’s the tides of Change
Everything is black.
A stormy night with thunder.
Gods clash in the air.
Majestic Sunrise.
With red flowers in the wind.
This place is tranquil. {Welcome to tranquility}
Cum inside your twat.
Is that shit even legal?
I'm going to jail D:
The air here is soft,
It floats around my ankles.
What’s going on here?Walk beside me my brother
Through the valley of darkness
In the fields like a Sheppard
I will guide you out into light.
I beat niggers up.
I fucking hate black people.
Can I publish this?
I fucking hate black people.
Can I publish this?
Lucid dreams obscure.
I wonder, can I still fly?I’ll never know now…
________ 7
Am I still dreaming?Or am I wide awake here?{I need to sleep more}I’m going to sleep.
A schizophrenic.
A broken reality.
Thoughts are so unclear…
On the tips of my fingers.
Her tenderness and soft skin.
She is perfection.
Started this haiku…
Yeah I shouldn't finish it.
I will anyway.
Suck my dick down south.
Turn this into a western.
I’ll start the shooting ;)It'll be like a shoot-out.
Only you'll get wet.
Better duck down for cover.
Already there babe.
Haiku poems suck!
They are really hard to write.
I give the fuck up! ~~ Younger Brother 7-24-12
They are really hard to write.
I give the fuck up! ~~ Younger Brother 7-24-12
The path that I walk
Is the road less traveled
Fuck Atomobiles ~~ By my former girlfriend
The path that I walked
Was the road less traveled.
It was destiny.
{Album cover}
Here I stand alone…
This silence is my prison.
Let these words free me.
Shut the lights out-tight.
Leave me alone in darkness.
I am invisible.
I was never born.
Sew these words from the shadows.
I am forgotten.
I’m a fishermen
Cast me away someday soon
I'm a decent catch
Call it omniscience.
My soul lives on forever.
Nothing but a ghost.
These thoughts in my head.
There’s a killer inside me .
God, what have I done?
God, what have I done?
It was a mistake.
Do you know what they called it?
First degree murder.
Do you know what they called it?
First degree murder.
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