Archive for April, 2012

I don’t like-random thoughts to pass the time

Those family tree picture frames with the limbs that climb all over the wall. I don’t like posed animal pictures. I don’t like big flower pots that look like heads with green nameless vines growing out of them. I don’t like scrolling on pinterest and finding naked people when I was not looking for naked people. I don’t like when people merge Michael Jacksons face with sexy images (not his own) and when they merge Prince Harry’s face with sexy images (not his own) or when they merge Ryan Goslings face with sexy im- wait those arent merged 😉 I don’t like most of the gross concoctions that pass as food on the social websites. I don’t like Mitt Romney. I don’t like Newt Gingrich and I never liked Michelle Bachman. I don’t like insistingly slamming doors when I have had no sleep. I don’t like screeching voices when I have had no sleep and I don’t like having no sleep. I don’t like it when a lack of sleep is my fault…but that fact doesn’t ease the reality that all the other things I do not like are amplified when I have had no sleep. I don’t like self absorbed 18 year olds’ and I don’t like self absorbed 50 year olds who are going on 18 years old. 

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This Place

   I’m sorry I just havent had enough sleep

   and this damn place looks the same to me

   I don’t see your smiling face 

   but I sure  feel the trace

  This place smells like the government

  This place feels like a cage

  I dont need to see your roses

all the town is your stage

and cry while they bow down to your thrown

and lie while they bow down to your stone

circle dances

we do the same thing

stay in the frame

twirl the ring

and stay the same

but this place smells like the system

but lost ones were the saved

and you built a monument to

those who behaved

I just havent slept much

and I dont feel like complying

the truth is using lies to hide the lying
here on this stage and there on yours

If this is all there is

why fight the wars

no wonder we believe the lore

something must be at stake to put so much in store

but this place smells like the government

and I wont be controlled

I dont have to fake it

you already know

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