Beware The Bottled Thoughts Of Angry Young Men

Thursday, January 7, 2010

ink. (original content)

Tattoo enough names on your heart
and all you leave yourself with is
a putrid black mass,
pulsing. writhing. disgusting.
who would want to go anywhere
near something so diseased?
festering. decayed.
call me morbid, I call it
self preservation.

Untitled Original.

Think your brain into mush,
where it pools as blood in your heart,
thinking in your chest, beating in your head.
The floor littered with bent bottlecaps and broken dreams,
shy from reality, take solace in fantasies,
dreams shatter as glass,
uncomfortable on your ass;
get up, get out and do something about what?
About nothing, you can't create something from the emptiness,
suffocating and dark,
fall back on what you know
and be unhappily alone. 

Tuesday, December 1, 2009

The astronaut (original content)

A mere glimpse of your face
sends me to the moon where
I lose oxygen and
crash down to earth with
a heartache and
the realization that your not mine.



To you.

Sunday, November 8, 2009

Optimist (We Are Not For Them) - P.O.S.

I pick a lot of locks
rock a lot of shows
build with the moms
hang with the broken crow
been hurtin the same heart since i was like two
i use sarcasm freely
bark at the greedy
write what feeds
shy from the seedy
im bold in approach
so rely on the hope
that the average emcees
can't fuck with a sound like me
i never been down wit the king
it's never something i wanted to be
never better than the work
then the toil and the reep
have to work for the want
not to suffer for the needs
nothin's tougher than the
dreams and good sleep
tryin to teach my son how to reach
damn right
cuz it gets a little darker every night
and if the rent goes up
they gonna cut out the

dead ends to chase
feelings to fake
new hearts to break
amends to make
they all so
afraid of safe
and need their space
but huggin that crowd when we shake with the quake an uh
times like this are uh

break their stride
cuz we break or miss
they huggin that pride like its all there is
we make our own and if we dont feel it
then we are not for them
and thats cool
I made this beat for Alegra Oxboro
she showed me how to do the thing with the cups
I wrote the verse on a triple double Tuesday
writing in the van in the back lot
I never made it in
never really can tell friend these days
telephone dont sleep some days
someday ima be peaceful again
til then keep the speech to a min
shed a little skin
ima bet it all and win
ima set it off and run
ima kill it til its dead
ima do it til it..aint fun
and the words don't come
then i'm gonna find another hobby
probably find love
probably find trust
eighty-one young with a little bit of rust
queen interior
minnesota plates
money in the bank
with a lot you to thank
relate to the

dead ends to chase
feelings to fake
new hearts to break
amends to make
they all so
afraid of safe
and need their space but
huggin that crowd when we shake wit the quake and uh

up for whatever
how are you

we break their stride cuz we break or miss
they huggin that pride like its all there is
we make our own and if we dont feel it
then we are not for them we call a riot

dead ends to chase
feelings to fake
new hearts to break
amends to make
they all so
afraid of safe
and need their space but
huggin that crowd when we shake and the quake and uh

dead ends to chase
feelings to fake
new hearts to break
amends to make
they all so
afraid of safe
and need their space but
huggin that crowd when shake
that's it

Monday, November 2, 2009

thoughts. (original with dedication)

i havent felt a genuine connection to someone like you in quite some time. i put a lot of strain on you with the things that i say. i understand and apologize. sometimes though, people genuinely do care, without an alternative agenda, or some underhanded bullshit. i got no game, which means there is no game for me to win, and its true. im losing this. this is for you and you alone. sometimes people genuinely do care, love and accept you, for you, who you are, the way you are, with no hidden agenda. its rare but this is how i feel. you're amazing (doubt youll ever read it, but i think youll know who you are if you read this) i wish i could explore what could be with you.



Are You There? (Anathema)

Are you there?
is it wonderful to know
all the ghosts...
all the ghosts...
freak my selfish out
my mind is happy
need to learn to let it go
I know you'd do no harm to me

but since you've been gone I've been lost inside
tried and failed as we walked by the riverside
and I wish you could see the love in her eyes
the best friend that eluded you lost in time
burned alive in the heat of a grieving mind

but what can I say now?
it couldn't be more wrong
cos there's no one there
unmistakably lost and without a care
did we lose all the love that we could have shared
and its wearing me down
and its turning me round
and I can't find a way
now to find it out
where are you when I need you...

are you there?

Monday, September 14, 2009

The Noose. (song courtesy of a.p.c.)

So glad to see you well, overcome them
Completely silent now
With heaven's help
You've cast your demons out
And not to pull your halo down
Around your neck and tug you off your cloud
But I'm more than just a little curious
How you're plannin' to go about makin' your amends
To the dead
To the dead

Recall the deeds as if they're all
Someone else's
Atrocious stories
Now you stand reborn
Before us all
So glad to see you well

And not to pull your halo down
Around your neck and tug you to the ground
But I'm more than just a little curious
How you're plannin' to go about makin' your amends
To the dead
To the dead

With your halo slippin' down
Your halo slippin'
Your halo slippin' down
Your halo slippin' down

Your halo slippin' down
(I'm more than just a little curious
How you're plannin' to go about makin' your amends)
[repeated]

Your halo slippin' down
Your halo's slippin' down to choke you now

Tuesday, August 4, 2009

The Saddest Song (courtesy of morphine)

On my first day back my first day back in town
My first day my first day back in town
The clouds up above they were humming our song
Humming humming our song
My biggest fear is if I let you go
You'll come and get me in my sleep
My biggest fear is if I let you go
You'll come and get me in my sleep
Come and get me
I set my course sailed away from shore
Steady steady as she goes
I crash in the night two worlds collide
But when two worlds collide no one survives no one survives and
The reddest of reds the bluest of blues
The saddest of songs I'll sing for you and
My biggest fear is if I let you go
You'll come and get me in my sleep
My biggest fear is if I let you go
You'll come and get me in my sleep
Come and get me come and get me in my sleep