I am not sure why i turned my head to look behind,
but i am glad to say i did. i was stuck between two
racing cars with no time to react
Saturday, August 1, 2009
Friday, July 3, 2009
Thursday, June 4, 2009
a fucked up dream durring the night of 3..3.09
i found myself sitting on a couch in a dim lit room surrounded by a
group of people that i don't know, there is only familiar face in the
crowd. we are all drinking, smoking and having a good time. we run out
of supplies, so i offer to make a beer run. in the cover of night i get
on my bike and start riding. i soon find myself with out a clue of
where i am going. lost and confused i stop at a store to find out where i
am. while standing a long line i run into a long lost friend. after a
brief chat, we make our way to his house where once again we are in a
dim lit room. he makes a few phone calls..Frantically dashing for the
door we quickly make our way to a house in the dilapidated section of
town. A short while passes, we make our way back to his place to cut a
hole in his hardwood floor where he will place a sacred item. i leave
his house, it is mid afternoon and i am now in center city Philadelphia,
it starts to thunder and lighting off in the distance. there is a large
crowd standing in the streets and they are all looking up. i look to
see a man holding some sort of stick on top of a skyscraper and off to
the right is a women doing the same thing on a different building.
lightning strikes the man turning him into a thick dark smoke that
starts to engulf the city. the entire crowd starts running in fear. i
run 20 blocks home to escape the smoke, i start duck taping all the
cracks around the windows and doors. i finish the front door just as my
roommate gets home, i look outside to see everyone had placed all of
their worldly possessions on the streets. i run to the vacant streets
and start collecting all different types of bikes and parts. within
minuets my living room is full. i go out for one last trip. i grab one
more bike and a bag full of food. as i make my way back to my house the
rain starts and the smoke moves in. i start to choke
................................. I AWAKE
Tuesday, May 5, 2009
Friday, May 1, 2009
Thursday, April 30, 2009
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Take it as it comes
I find were sinking
into words never said
were loosing meaning
There seems to be an
error in my translation
I've lost what you said
We've lost what we had
once again we slip into
where we've never been
as impulses grow slow
we drift into our dreams
indulged in what we've become
These days turn to nights
and it all feels the same
I find were sinking
into words never said
were loosing meaning
There seems to be an
error in my translation
I've lost what you said
We've lost what we had
once again we slip into
where we've never been
as impulses grow slow
we drift into our dreams
indulged in what we've become
These days turn to nights
and it all feels the same
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