Monday, September 29, 2014

words


i can’t hold my mind 
the hostage of itself 
wanderings of a mime 
and loss in the rest

float on down stream
with the rats and the bees 

killing all that they see

where has the time gone? 
oh i know
its right here beside me 

upset and renewing 
accordingly
and consistently

knowledge of everything 
won’t make you less lonely
it brings only more questions 

the desires of a fool
falling out toward the seaside 

calling you a phony

i don’t care what you think
you are as insignificant as myself 

in the end
where it all goes
is back into the ground
don’t get too self righteous
tell me i read into things too much 

you think im lying at every corner 
from reality,
i believe you’ve lost touch