Band: Catpike
Date: Friday June 13th
Place: The Loft -coleman, wi-
i am incomplete.
i am irrational.
i am irreverent.
i am ill-content
i am in flux
i am nothing.
i am everything.
i am done with this.
i have dueling lip spikes.
i have really short hair.
piggy go, "oink, oink" cow go, "moo".
ostrich go "bwak, bwak" ..how bout you?
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i really need to get that scanner back soon, fiending isn't
the right word, but it's the first one that comes to mind.
i have this, i loathe to..
it ills me, sick in the head.
still won't find my soul,
never answer on the first ring.
when i say hello,
welcome back to reality.
self-deficient, is it so bad..?
smile, i waste away.
why is that so wrong?
i can't answer myself.
wait forever, so long.
disconnect me.. digital world,
headfirst for halos..
red pills, i grin.. dying..
blue pills, burning alive.
happy another day.
must be you knocking.
caged inside me, bleeding.
without words, you plead..
my masochistic prison.
suffocating myself..
in memory of pain.
i scream distortion.
down the mirror.. this saliva, erasing a misspent love.
smear the glass.. with my heart, writing hateful words.
Date: Friday June 13th
Place: The Loft -coleman, wi-
i am incomplete.
i am irrational.
i am irreverent.
i am ill-content
i am in flux
i am nothing.
i am everything.
i am done with this.
i have dueling lip spikes.
i have really short hair.
piggy go, "oink, oink" cow go, "moo".
ostrich go "bwak, bwak" ..how bout you?
-
i really need to get that scanner back soon, fiending isn't
the right word, but it's the first one that comes to mind.
i have this, i loathe to..
it ills me, sick in the head.
still won't find my soul,
never answer on the first ring.
when i say hello,
welcome back to reality.
self-deficient, is it so bad..?
smile, i waste away.
why is that so wrong?
i can't answer myself.
wait forever, so long.
disconnect me.. digital world,
headfirst for halos..
red pills, i grin.. dying..
blue pills, burning alive.
happy another day.
must be you knocking.
caged inside me, bleeding.
without words, you plead..
my masochistic prison.
suffocating myself..
in memory of pain.
i scream distortion.
down the mirror.. this saliva, erasing a misspent love.
smear the glass.. with my heart, writing hateful words.
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Can you do me a favor and write a haiku on your passion for fish(ing)? 5-7-5 on salmon or rainbow trout would really make my day...
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