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there are no direction in capsicum c.c. the republic of heaven may
contain traces of aspirin share my needle share this land i need
permission to see another shore its always winter at the lampost on
the corner where the whores buy food for children as they leave and
forget why the books are missing but its not a problem there are no
directions in capsicum only windows through to other worlds in some
cases its the third world being sat on by the northern hemisphere but
we deserve the better half we adore each other and ourselves it makes
me wonder how deep the well is why the child is down there i dont know
she thinks shes found the beginning of all things didnt take long but
still packed quite a punch live and cry kids cross their hearts and
hope to die a purple spinning ghost sits along side and laughs not
because its funny but because it makes im sad to see the spinning slow and stop.
GreenOh oh Modessa
conceal or confess to
the sins of your sister.
But Jesus is blind so
surely he missed you.
Oh oh Modessa
perform to the crowd,
put your head in the ground.
Cry out for remorse if
the appluse gets too loud.
Oh oh Modessa
cut the planet in two.
One half for the children
and the other for you
An Eye For An Eye
I love it.
I dont want to walk home.
I dont want to drive a car.
I dont want to be here.
I am not comfortable with this situation.
I want to be rich.
I want just enough to keep me alive.
I want to be loved.
I want to be respected.
I want a presence.
I want to be remembered.
I dont want a mortgage.
I dont want a bank account.
I dont want conrete or plastic.
I want to walk for thousands of miles.
I dont want world peace, i want humanity to fuck itself.
I know it will.
I want to be a happy medium between Kurt Cobain and Thom Yorke.
I want to be perfect.
I would like to eat a balanced diet.
I would like talent.
I dont want to be faced with either Visa or MasterCard.
I want to know the truth.
I want to eat the fruit of knowledge.
I want to swim down the Euphrates.
I want to live forever.
I want 20/20 vision.
I want to bite off more than i can chew.
I always hate things at first, then grow to love them.
I want total control.
I want a bigger choice.
I want someone to choose for me.
I want mor
I took my time.
I stood there staring at the scene of the crime.
I do not speak.
The blessed virgin mary is the lie that i seek.
The hand you delt.
Your shameless self seduction is the pain that i felt.
If i could find...
I'll unwind the last space that spins in my mind.
You pray for good health.
I am standing in the fire and i laugh as i melt.
Capable of great deeds.
A seminal seer. Flying on love and the ageless ink well weapon above.
A fearless poeta, placed units of language set in stone.
Pen waved over papyrus, an outlet of the mental origin of us.
A Secret Chord.
Heart strings strung in sequence, melody to suit her true blue ambience.
Cold and Broken.
The Deus Ex Femina.
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