Plastic

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This is twice removed from reality 

That is not from divine influence 

Not for cause or virtue 

Least be it some drama waiting to spread like a virus 

All paints , perfumes , pennies and points 

Stashed up to be nothing 

A bridge heavy with locked promises from the past 

What’s the point 

What’s the use 

It’s corrupted minds

That rule over 

And they point fingers at each other when they want more for themselves 

Far from anything substantial 

Plastic food, plastic in the sea – fish on our plates

Money in our banks 

Not our cash 

Egyptian artifacts 

Not our war 

No morals 

Slight justice 

Fighting for a fake dream 

And in the end the enemy – that ever so blazing enemy will hurt itself. 

And the world will watch with indifference

RED LIP LIES

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Sallon heatwave gossip 

Bubblegum cotton lawn 

High healed labour pain 

The feeling wont go away 

God made boys so girls could have some toys to play with 

God made love so they could hate eachother 

Girls are softer, shorter, smaller ,sadder 

That’s why we shift from sweet to snake in a second apart stars 

Boys made up stuff to hurt us 

Girls made the hurt their temple 

With every rock thrown 

Came diamond rings 

Came cheap flings 

Came free wings 

They made photographs for us to see 

And the Internet to teach us something 

Instagram to prove 

That pretty boys come with the motherload 

Waiting for the motherland 

In the language of baby talk 

Red lips filled with plastic fat

Eyes with glitter tears 

Party Night

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Red lines drip down the sink in a second 

Bruised arms fall flat against the wall 

With long brooding legs out stretched on the floor 

Sarcasm is in the air 

And dark humor,the german kind is the main dish 

Why wait why watch 

Why follow rules

Laugh it out 

Because kids are dumb 

And they say dumb things all the time 

But they sound great while saying it 

And they believe themselves down to the bloody bone 

And better to be dumb and loud 

Then smart and silent 

Ridiculously loud and honest 

Even if honest is heavily over rated 
Seven seas and polo green dream 

Pink heart lips and cherry hot dip 

Hard hands and harsh pushes in the crafted glands 

Soft skins and saber rings hitting up to whatever the birds brings
You know what can kill you 

Lets count together 

Smoking kills by the millions and that’s sad 

Drinking kills with driving and bleached livers 

Cholesterol not a winner either 

Then we have wars 

And like the whores we are 

We support it 

And like the jerks we are we always go to war where we know we win 

And we watch them die 

And laugh  

So when someone calls our shit out 

We roll our eyes like marble dice on a spiral table dressed for the night 

Political Prozac

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Rattle on , on random rants 

Rats don’t make good conversation 

Lots of logs clog up the sink 

Dirt gets caught on plastic walls 

And his breath smells like acid 

And the dogs eats bricks 

I thought it strange 

For waste to turn into junk 

And for junk to turn into biodegradable white matter 

Why don’t they see it 

Political prozac 

And there used to be coke in coke 

Then again plenty of people 

Have coke alongside coke 

Then they freeze like  Disney 

Its a sad world 

Its a mad world 

And I try not to give a damn while rolling gangster dice 

Less words and lesser sounds 

Lots of cash and a lottery crush 

Broke up and broke 

Stroke hair and hope for not a stroke 

Oh well 

I wish you well 

Nightingale

I did not know what you would bring
I was depressed at the time
I was destroyed
Desperate
You were this blast of spring
A lone star that came close enough
To touch for a long time
A lifetime

Winter hazel

A nightingale yes
A beautiful innocent bird of wonder
One that never fell
Before you I was under attack
By vultures
Fat large parasites with wings
Wings they had to tell the world they are angels
Beaks with blood and features of a pale plague
But my nightingale
You brought me
All the difference in the universe
And I shall love you for
For
Forever