Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

Feeling the universe calling
But unable to facilitate
I’m wired but the signal is wavering
Where to begin?
The message didn’t say

The hurt connects us
As it separates
May those not responsible
Be spared more retribution
In this I place my hope

I was young once
Not so much anymore
Luckily the hope hasn’t died
The infinite still calls
And I still answer
When once it was everywhere
It is now few and far between
Luckily my wonderment meter
hasn’t lost all of its power

Do they believe themselves?
Their make believe pretend?
It may sound good In their head
But without an audience
Does it still sound the same?
It’s hard to make up truths
When no one is listening

It seemed so,
Then it hit me.
The words didn’t mean much
But the thoughts I’ve held
Is all I ever wanted
Needed, sought
Greed with its insecurity
Is worthless
And can never win
As with it
We all lose

We continue
Kiss upon her cheek
As in our minds, she is here
Her words sing loud and clear
We may not know where now
Yet I hear her as ever before

I eat garbage
I pay dearly for

Wish none to suffer
The love blossoms for us all
You back home again

my girlfriends dog
he licks my dogs dick
they arent gay
its just what they do
the same as you

my girlfriends dog
he licks my dogs dick
they arent gay
its just what they do
the same as you

still thinking of what to write
just love the title
the beauty of the giving
dont want to forget

Upon all theories
I must admit
I love titties
Be it for me to expound
I am just as dross as the next
Please bear with me

The highest abstraction
This, that, nothing, everything
All at once yet nothing now
distinction bears questioning
Upon a dream of ones self
myriad

You cant be scared of what you cant control.
You just need a healthy respect.
As from whence did we come?
Im unsure.
But we arent on speaking terms...
As far as I know.
Cuz shit gets wonky the deeper you go

Goodness shines through us
The simple niceties
Prevalent
Abounding
Surrounding us
Love
unabstract
concrete
binds us
through eternity
in which we dwell
Upon the sun that gives us time to know it
Its our choice