Wha?

Snow pristine
trees gleam
reflecting sun
through ice
canopy
broken
by the weight of the white.
The path is covered
god smiles
with a knowing grin
coming to a point
just to start again
inside
sitting in a circle of
old letters
memories
i was there
and someone cared
enough
to let me know.
Burning
ashes as they blow away
nothing remains
except
recollection
remembrance
reminiscence
rocking chair. 
Drop the bomb
I'm so ronry
flesh melts to 
screaming skulls
what was your last thought
how could you?
blood runs into rivers
is best
the son
puppet
we will not stand down
did you think Kim would
leave loose ends?
from the grave
his arms are wide
and his circle closed
around the strings
all a dream
we just don't want to be a part
of your lie
save me?
would rather blow it all away.

da da da day

What do you come to say?
In ivory towers above the universe
talking to myself
beating sticks against
telephone poles
walking down the street
homeless fapping on the sidewalk
Koreans beat drums
with serious faces
raising the demon
or chasing him away?
The Chinese smile
beautiful painted faces
silken kimonos
dance on the belly of Buddha
nothing serious here.
The crone
twisted in white sheets
old man with long nails and no heart
white hair to the floor
the crabs
who grab
when you try to get it up
dragging you down
"don't you wanna be like me?"
don't you wanna run with me?
fuck it in a bucket
the pit's ripe
with the smell of sex,
blood, and sweat
and money honey
we'll fuck you with a 20 dollar bill
smile at me
while i take your soul
the toll
soul sucker revolt
can I get a signal?
reveal?
the rot
when the sweet candy
in your mouth
turns to dirt.
Roll your obesity
to the front door
peek out
laughing cars and eyes
The British
rotting teeth
beseech
you to open your eyes.
Broadband new land
the final frontier
Third world
big hearts love
left bitter and jaded
when the machine
rolls
rolls
rolls
rolls
drinks them
wiping the excess
from it's chin
leaving them with the shit
which was their dreams.
Pulls up it's tentacles
to devour again.

Cruise

Phlegm and vomit
morning sun
through the windshield
the sick feeling of overload
pressures of conformity
I am
a thousand decisions
with no resolution
a crack in the pavement
a blown tire
the happy road skips and smiles
laughing girls with translucent eyes
everything's going to be alright
just climb inside
having all the answers
I know I'm right
stay with me things are fine.
My host
parasite
by your side
turns the tide
learn to see with your eyes
forget I was ever alive.
Separate
falling
blackness
tunnels with no end
wearing the clothes of confusion
disarray
leather bonds on my wrists
ankles
4 horses of the apocalypse
chained to a dream
rip me apart as they ride.
Stars and visions
poisonous water
peels the fur from the animals
smiling in my sleep atop a grave stone
marked for me.
finally free.
Didn't mind at all.

clock

All hail the fallen small man
all hail the red man
climbing ladders
bodies falling to the sides
step on each other
just to get high.
All hail the penis of the damned
small and asian
bald heads make for a great escape
if you just wanna get filled
for the man
with short guy syndrome.
Marching off to war.
"I stand before you now,
a free man.
Did the best with
my country my people
that little cache we won't talk about.
if any of it mattered
anyway."

I guess

I guess all the ones who loved me most
said my choices have already been made
my bed is laid out for me to sleep
no tomorrows
no freedom
But
I say no
my body to become
a wrench in the gears
of the black snake.
2184 miles
buddha smiles
the road is long.
What do I take?
Mainly this burning to awake
let my soul be free
throw it all away
refuse to believe
this is the only way.
On the side of the road
dead or dying
at least for once
I was alive.

Most productive

He would say it was most productive
as he sucked down his tea
in wooden chambers squatting
as the rose lay sleeping

and the stars ignored
poured another glass of whiskey
maybe took another snort
nothing to report.
I want to be a submarine
or maybe an airplane
Forget why I came
lose my name
and all the thoughts of what I should be.
a torch in one hand
a scythe in the other
under a red dot sun
world undone.
The black snake lumbers
oozing along
While the cat smiles
why so serious?
"we've been shedding his skin,
he's nearly clean,
but then he just makes another
got us hustling."
Somewhere there's a cabin in the woods
we can leave this all behind
but it would all just follow
no way escaping life.
We're all just a pin point prick
in the glorious hive mind.
know your role
do what you're told
help carry the load.
I'm not done apologizing I guess
for my one day clean
for my acceptance
satisfaction being me
for my bliss
to just be.

Cannibals

Make a steak take a break
I'll  split you up the middle
wear you as a coat
that's all she wrote
Why do I only get peace for one day?
The jackals are jacking
the hyenas are high
the wolf once again
howls at the sky.
Natives gather round the fire
hunger in their eyes
Two lines across their cheeks
grimacing smiles
feet getting a little toasty
time to fry.
She screamed and she begged
at the foot of the pyre
I told her I didn't know why she cried
it was all a lie
all my communications
cut off by a beacon in the sky
layering me encapsulating me
tainted desire.
There were five in all
a circle of truth
masked by metaphor
time to move
and you were there
and you and you and you
and the child alone with the dirty face
invisible to everyone
a soul misplaced
blood and knives
a sawing effect
drills and chills
What did you expect?
From cannibals in the night
eating flesh.