NEWS

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back to the basics

i've opened up my mind and realigned my human state,

see the passages we travel and the scales which support their weight.

the who, the what, when and how,

learning concerned with turning

these pages staging future days with past embers still burning.

now who am i to say that all of this is right,

but as you know the darkness is always followed by a light.

the sun and moon exist in tune and we're caught up in a fight.

the lesson is forget what you resent,

get your head and life in sight,

grow in line with newborn signs and step into the night.

blackouts..

i survive and in time build up and revive
we're constantly pacing in circles
our everyday lives,
connecting like series of circuits
existance a circus.
every story has an ending,
unless the author dies..
i saw the sun in your eyes
i studied them like a piece of art.
but they were only nice to look at,
another face in the crowd lost in the dark.
it was gone as fast as it came,
you moved to the next chapter,
i was lost on the same page.

hello..you are beautiful and complex

(may 12th '08)

the apple on my kitchen table was reality when i saw it,
if the bitterness was carried away a sweet sensation could grow,
my shoes too small and three too many,
i'm writing this from my subconcious and it has meaning.
i'm as sure as a tornado, or that spider in your mouth,
if you show me the alphabet i'll teach you to count.

dot dot dot

i'm digging deep trying to extract the words through this ink, i know you're in there but it's too dark to see, new concepts seem to warp our reality.
and each lie created to warm or fill the vacant spaces,
testing our patience and self examinations,
once we've started..zero hesitation.
life worked out like complex equations,
finding the way out in helpless situations.

so sit back and appreciate what we've created, a short dance inside our crystal ball dream,
open minds and clothes are faded, reality still not what it seems...
just ask the weeping willow, creep into the dark, find what lights your life.

visionz

as i layed there hugging my pillow like a lover i once knew.
i realized the parallel between warmth and your eyes, winter times and sunrise, tv screens and third eyes, good hearts but such petty lies.
the days never end if you don't want them to,
so many faces seen, little universes all dressed up in there plastic disguises.
they walk in these circular dances, played out like broadway.
come see the show! each day of the week robots slave away for the greater good of that guy at the peak of it all.
only my difference is i see and feel the insides, impulse with intuition makes a player better on his feet.

LEVEL OUT.SPEAK OUT.LIVE ALOUD

do you see what i see...

god, existence, the all seeing cyclops of the mind. YOUR mind, their minds, everything you're feeling has been felt before over and over and over. define it your own way, making the experience attached to you in a spider web of connections to the grand scheme of this massive machine. KNOWLEDGE IS GOLDEN.