I walk through the valley of demons,
So I can remember where the good really is.
With a gun at my side and a sword in my back
There’s no runnin’ away from this ol’ pop quiz.

Down through the tunnels of wastelands
Alone with a barrel at my side,
I’m a lone dawg howlin’ at the night sky
With a dream of dead corpses, and everyone’s blood on my hands.

Amphitheatre awaken,
In me a better world;
To Laugh and Cry and Love and Hate
Is in Life, the better Pearl.

Amphibious am I,
To these reprocussions I make;
With cold blood I hold the sword of vengeance,
And deliver this punishment cake.



circadian rhyme

July 28, 2009

Circadian rhyme in circadian time,
Rollin’ all over with the spirits sublime…
Rack-rollin’ obstacles, jumpin’ through hoops;
Flowin’ through space, like an army of troops.
Backlash, whiplash, falling wide,
Tuckin’ & rollin’ to absorb the slide.
Up & down,
From side to side,
Diagonal alleyways, always in time.
Rack-rollin’ obstacles, falling wide,
Rollin’ all over with the spirits of time

the story

July 27, 2009

i once heard the story
a story of a man;
a liar, a cheat,
who did whatever he can.

fantastic tales
of riches and taste
good of looks,
–an incredible waste.

i once heard the story
a story of a fool;
a joker, an accomplice,
the ultimate tool.

wrapped in doubt
imbibed with hate,
both had lives
they’d eventually create.

together a team
of motley ambitions,
never to discover
their absolute objective.

i once heard the story
a story of a prince,
lonely in his castle
installed without his vassals
–a long time since…

old and rickety
his honour remains
true through death’s deception
and incredible disdain.

wrought like an engine,
combustive fire;
pedal to the metal
and ultimate desire.

i once heard the story
a story called “life”
crooked and cranked
full of grief and strife.

i once heard the story
a story of rhyme;
once again i’ll leave it
for yet another time….