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My Story

Is not important, Important stories are being told, Remembered, revered, There is magic to them, A happy ending even. My story is not such, I don't cry Or laugh too much. My story is only black, blue, and grey. Forget about me even starting to say. I'm no one, hence I obey.

21st

Worn at home Sitting all alone Waiting for the drone To fly by  And make me skip my life's misuse Do I get my cashback  Or is it all just capital abuse?

Legacy of Shapes

So much of nothing taken To make a little bit of something I dare to accomplish the pinnacle Of true shape shifting art Now, I'm complete But that's only a start

River

The smell of life in the water Makes me wonder  If there is an altar  For water Gods Still in shape  Making pilgrims cruise Let it flow  Let it go  I don't care because I got Them deep river blues

Ha-ha-ha

The wrong things The right songs The bright people The strong thoughts And the miracle of the sheeple...

Big City

They are all so pretty But so scrupulous  In so many ways I wonder if ever I'll get a chance  To romance a lady From other shore of life Question I cannot ignore But you babe drive, just drive!

As Usual

I'm past that stage of a sage in a rage But I find my mind to be in state Of sophisticated madness

Biblical Revenge

Maybe with eye for an eye The world will become half blind But with a tooth for a tooth We all will just need a dentist

Great Pain

My heart was minced, Chewed, swallowed, then shat out, And returned back to me But you know what? It is still beating.

British Paradox

To hell and back again Mr. Buckingham I need a new drink As every other sinning man I want to break the floor And dance upon the fire  Of complete terror Now here me roar, Oh, here me roar