Tuesday, November 30, 2010

My Sonnet (A work in Progress)

Ominously asleep and untapped
Trapped inside this structure of enslavement
Engagement between masses and mass producers
Seducers...targeting....mass marketing
Embarking on their mission...until submission
Outwardly objectifying....obssesively implying
What it is that you need...you want.

Manipulated by your unwillingness
Your desires...outwardly seeking...peeking for answers
The stench of it all...the rise...the fall
All for the dichotomous existence of your own happiness
Greed...the seed...the "American Dream"
Clean...so it may seem

Pushed and pulled....preyed upon
Invested against....pressed against
Blanketed by the ideals of capitalistic gains
The remains of Roman methodology
Psychology...psychological warfare
A love affair

Ominously asleep and untapped
The answer trapped inside 
Wrapped and tied to your own flesh
Resting...residing behind the veil of your own creations
Varying variations of the same summations
The solution but just a look inside.






Monday, November 29, 2010

Riddles

Unseen...obscene gestural...menstrual sensual distrust
Confusing as it may seem just another dream it is deemed
Upon a time once...there was twice I heard a patter
No pitter for that matter
Just a play....on words...on the senses
Sentences of all kinds...all minds
Trapped...wrapped in bubbles
Doubles....talking...stalking...walking among us
Abundant....redundant...like always
Always the same...tame and insane
Mundane like droplets of pain.

Who's Love?

Why does it always start with a gentle touch
A light blush
Flushed....crushed...a crush
Lust or lasting
Everlasting? Love?
Where does it reside?
For there is no locatable accumulation of the by product
A twist...a tryst?
Missed again for the sake of missing
Dismissing it all as just another moment
Another stutter in the microcosmic sense of what is and isn't

Political Submissive

Obsessive...perplexing in it's ways
Governmental mentality....fatality of man
Corrupting abruptly....subtly 
Cynical whimsical little jokesters
With their policies....
Fallacies
Abnormalities
Ripping and raping
Faking and Forsaking our future
Who's to blame?

Sunday, November 28, 2010

Ramblings

Modern Day Madness

Silly little diddy...pity really...that we are what we are....weak...fearing little creatures...starring in our own little features.

Medicated... mediated...meditative...passively passing....regressed and obsessed...obsessively possessing the gift to valiantly validated I

Falling...fallen...frozen in the lust of it all...addicted to the crypted little keepsakes...driven by the memories...the moments shared

extravagance/blushing against the pale uneasiness of our time/theres a moment that echoes/that bellows within the dichotomy of our existence

There's a lust for words that cannot be described with the primitave way in which we communicate...

Pornographic disaster....complacently adjacent to thy own indifference....there is this space....there is that place...that face...disgrace

Corrupted....abruptly seducted....reluctantly disgusted by the so called divine...in my mind I see...blind within me...what can it be?

Pale against the colorful chaos that surrounds us all is the bliss that we strive for. Our existence but a shadow of our connected lives.

I rip through you...gripping you...raping you...satiating you...I escape through you...I feel safe with you...undying place of hate for you.

 disappear in you...within you..I exist in small fragments...exaggerated...to the point of despair..I cannot not compare..

 dare utter the words..the givings up...the living up to you...bringing up to you the shortcomings of our world...better unfettered...

 wonder how your day is...amidst the echoing of the masses....I can hear but the silence of our commitment through the delicate tappings.

Upward..the light sparkles under a canopy of disillusioned little piggies..blessed and pressed against the desire of each passing moment.

not broken but sulken...battered not bruised..laughter upwards towards my muse...civilized sanctum...arranged anway out..my payout? Freedom

Dispute...dissolved desperate diatribes...dichotomous dictator distantly dismantling the masses. Dangerously disecting his flock. his stock

I am mine..me I will be....I do see...for but a moment...it shall last...until I pass...until I'm missed...blissed...kissed by the darkness

I'm remorseful in my inability to communicate....watching not stopping the breakdown of a man...complacent...adjacent to the deconstruction

The drops dripping slipping down the visceral...dismal hour....sour sounds reverberate and penetrate....no time...no rhyme to soothe...t ...

World of manics...panic...change the one to change the whole...microcosmic abolishment....astonishment...freedom is sacrificed with fear.

Religiously vicious....suspicious of non malicious ways....trends tend to be better...unfettered....blinded by faith...empowered by race.

Lavendar scented blossom kisses...near misses and the Mrs....too many moments to share...too many darlings to dare...impair...unfair.

Somewhere...delivered upon the earth was a shadow...a dream...unclean and unkept...fathered by sincere fear...a myth...bliss!

I dare you to judge...to budge me from my baggage...remove me from my path...the wrath...lay waste..I taste your stench...

Desire...I'm mired in the languistic, sadistic, state....or is it fate I'm in....within...my very own world of sin...let in...let out!

Inane....insane..mundane in my disdain...contempt for th inept...I wept..I weep...I creep....through your life

Ominous...obvious...obviously obsessing...regressing back into old ways..old days...

Unearthed from the jowls of the hated...berated...ehxasterbated...pity really...found within the horror of it all...a great fall
Eyes...cursed...immersed in the darkness of the corner of thy heart...underneath...burried...merried little corner of thy heart.

Lost...absently obsessed...less than what the world expects..suspects..suspect is our connection...detection....detest!

Nameless

Dirty little sinister sister
Upon her minister misters
Habitually cohabiting 
Among the savaging savages
Her dialect is direct
Yet her smile does neglect 
And all the while
Amongst all the style 
There she stands shameless....nameless

Unclean

Sedate me, satiate me, inundate me
With your religious "hate me"
Your circumsistic addictions
Your charismatic dissatisfaction
The fraction of you....your distaste
Disgusted and untrusted
Ingenious innuendos, forbidden
Forgotten!