Haven
(I don't like it personally, but I felt like writing it when I did. Here it is anyways)
Warmth adrift away in swift
Shackles grip my leg to root
Growing timely strong and tall
Trees have made my house a wall
Eyes ascend beyond it all but
Where I wander, was their good
Hunters loosen, bullets strafe
Guess my tree will stay my safe
Triumphant from treetop skies
Spotting fright in other eyes
Well imprisoned long down there
Soon be done and least we were
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Bricks
(These are lyrics for a song I'm working on)
A new construction site
A brand new children's slide
The cog wheels spinning around
The oven's burning glow
Let our great mill grow
Grinding mechanical sounds
And the thicket's lush
And the machine ticks
And we're crafting bricks
For the same old cause
And the clockwerk rusts
And the machine busts
And it's gonna blow
And I don't think they know
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Short School Drama
(I wrote this in like five minutes.)
J: Judge
Q: Queen
P: Prisoner
A queen sits in a room, and the judge enters.
J: “Good day, mylady. I present you to the criminal that sits here in the court. What’s important is for you to understand this man has
offended this court in most disgraceful ways. He sailed to this island in his row boat and got here on the beach, stepped over the sand, and
walking on
our pavement. That’s not proper for him to decide, I made that sidewalk myself, he has no right for it.”
The queen looks disgusted, holding her hand to her chest in shock.
Q: “My, my! Let the prisoner come forth!”
A man in shackles walks in with a down face. He looks up at the queen.
Q: “Now, you boat rower, defend yourself! Show me that you’re able not to
snag our sidewalk!”
P: “I make no mistake, milady, I’m here to build more sidewalk with you. I’m only asking fer a coin to feed me kids.”
Q: “You won’t get any coin for your
dirty fingers! Now, promise me you’ll not walk on the street.”
P: “But dear Queen…”
Q: “A disgrace, a disgrace!”
J: “I’ll lend you my hammer!”
Q: “Judge,
judge him!”
J: “Now, you traveller, you can’t be on the beach anymore. I release you, force you away, I sentence you to begone from this jail!”
The prisoner walks sadly out of the court.
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The Great Mill
(This is actually lyrics for a song I'm working on)
Come on baby
Let's go march to the music boy girl
Feel the beat
Lining up a pattern under your feet
Sex us later
Should you go to drop out of beat girl
You are sure
That the rhythm is not meant for your tricks
Can't you see it's a regime of a technomachine
It's kinda clockwerk when it ticks, it's got you jumping baby
A nosy device in an amusing disguise
Gets you tick tock, when you stop it, you've got no work lady
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A God In This Painting
(Actually a tune I'm pretty proud of, although I need to work more on some of the chords - yes, lyrics again)
The world has gone crazy
Because I wrote this book I'll live forever nevermore
A god in this paint, maybe
At least I'm pretty sure he used to be right here before
And then hentai, hentai
Honey, can you see me smiling?
Hentai, hentai
Money, can you see me cry?
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Stillwind
(I'm not very sure how much I like this, I wrote it ages ago during some pretty darn hard times I had, some of the phrases are plain out crap. Although in context with some of my work it amazes me how some of the phrases still play out with my themes without doing it; difficult to explain. It's only here to be read anyways)
Firmly tightened around my waist, is she?
Her warm eyes pillows, and I rest at them
Her hands are my shoulderpads, holding me
You know when waterfalls are too colorful
They rain drops falling down tears flying apart
And she clinches my hand, warm kiss goodnight, she sleeps
I never move, she is too heavy on me
I hear her purr and wiggle her rear; she cuddles
I don't spread my arms and rise from the sheets;
Isn't she lovely holding me so tight?
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Spring Horizon - The Sequel
(Yet another old poem, this time not carrying a canonical theme)
Bloom shows its face to the earth, the petals falling beside it, but softly revealing the soft meat of the inner flower - and look! It was naught, it was really nothing that grew up; thus it
drained the ground...
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Their Munchies
(Yet another song lyrics)
Hey there hound
Throw you a bone, and I'll not be alone
Hey there hound
Throw you a bone, and I'll not be alone
Hey there hound
You dug your way into the stomach ground
Hey there hound
You dug your way into the stomach ground
Hey there hound
You took a bite right out of my wound
Hey there hound
You took a bite right out of my wound
You all took a bite right out of my wound
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