Kibitzing the Alter Ego
Posted: July 28th, 2008, 12:20 pm
the inevitable consequence of reality
is the formulation of destiny based upon need
-----[what the fuck you talkin about?]
the alternative to reality is found beyond
-----[beyond? beyond what, dude?]
and therein lies the totality of your fragrance
-----[fragrance? what you smellin' here, man?]
for where the origins of being scream
desolate in its loneliness
-----[desolation? aint that kinda 'without' ?]
is the voice that panders to the reality
slowly engulfing the beauty of life
-----[engulfing the beauty of life? what kinda shit is that?]
that is sequestered to the cross of your own hang
the bloody drift of fragility stung in your side
-----[whoa, dude... what kinda trip you on here...?]
the blood is only dripping down
but it is the spirit that wafts the airs
-----['wafts the airs'...shit, wha'choo been smokin'?]
in an ever-spiraling ascent to the universal
the body yet a prisoner to the phantom ghosts
that haunt the e-gone now carbon-based temporarity
-----[o, for gawdz sake....what the hell are you tryin' to say?]
flushing the false gems of perpetuity from the soul
leaving the brightness of love to beacon-shine brightly
-----['beacon-shine'...what is this weird stuff? damn! ]
the cascading effervescence overflowing within
as all becomes nine inches away from the taco bell
clanging mercilessly onto empty streets of pain
-----[sure...whatever....taco bell, my ass...]
the alleyways swept free of nonsense
-----[nonsense i'll tell you nonsense, dude...yeah nonsense]
perpendicularity stares into the mirrored void
wherein lies the unfortunate parallel of gauze
disguising the falsity of backwardness tripping
over itself in a futile attempt of rebirth
-----[ok, ok...whatever ..... freedom of speech to each....]
is the formulation of destiny based upon need
-----[what the fuck you talkin about?]
the alternative to reality is found beyond
-----[beyond? beyond what, dude?]
and therein lies the totality of your fragrance
-----[fragrance? what you smellin' here, man?]
for where the origins of being scream
desolate in its loneliness
-----[desolation? aint that kinda 'without' ?]
is the voice that panders to the reality
slowly engulfing the beauty of life
-----[engulfing the beauty of life? what kinda shit is that?]
that is sequestered to the cross of your own hang
the bloody drift of fragility stung in your side
-----[whoa, dude... what kinda trip you on here...?]
the blood is only dripping down
but it is the spirit that wafts the airs
-----['wafts the airs'...shit, wha'choo been smokin'?]
in an ever-spiraling ascent to the universal
the body yet a prisoner to the phantom ghosts
that haunt the e-gone now carbon-based temporarity
-----[o, for gawdz sake....what the hell are you tryin' to say?]
flushing the false gems of perpetuity from the soul
leaving the brightness of love to beacon-shine brightly
-----['beacon-shine'...what is this weird stuff? damn! ]
the cascading effervescence overflowing within
as all becomes nine inches away from the taco bell
clanging mercilessly onto empty streets of pain
-----[sure...whatever....taco bell, my ass...]
the alleyways swept free of nonsense
-----[nonsense i'll tell you nonsense, dude...yeah nonsense]
perpendicularity stares into the mirrored void
wherein lies the unfortunate parallel of gauze
disguising the falsity of backwardness tripping
over itself in a futile attempt of rebirth
-----[ok, ok...whatever ..... freedom of speech to each....]
great!!!!!!