Tuesday, January 25, 2011

I am alive

Oh how my soul is fated to these woes
But it's stupid and it's childish
And these things are harmful to me
But I don't have to feel a thing
And the reason for my youth
Is so that I can be alive
Don't I want to be alive
I can spend the rest of my life exploding in my intellect
But can't I just feel
Can't I just recollect the things that make me smile
Can't I love someone outside my mind
And feel a touch
And be alive
Be alive
Be alive

Keep tellin' myself that I can't make
That I don't get it
That I'm not getting it right
But can't I see the art in me
It doesn't have to be the same
And can't I see that nothing else
Is to blame for my false incompetence
So they can watch my difference grow
And maybe they could become alive in it

I am not so young
Not so quick
That I don't acknowledge the state I'm in
When I'm depressed
And I can feel that it can creep
But for now I'll reap what I sow
And open up a textbook
And complete a work
And go to school
And face the world
But I am happy in this
And I can be alive in this

Do you see my fingers as they fly against the keyboard
Do you see my mind whirling
Do you see the glint in my eyes
My mind is youthful and my eyes are old
My body is youthful and my blood is old
Do you see these thing become me
I am not so that I am not
I am so that I can see the world
With calculating eyes
And be okay to rejoice once or twice
Just because I'm young
Just because I'm alive

Saturday, January 22, 2011

I don't want to breathe

Just breathe just breathe

I don't want to breathe

I want to be the air

And flow into everything

Become something beyond me

I don't want to walk into the storm

I want to be the storm

I want to be the stars and the planets

And the complex atoms

I don't want to be tethered down

By earthly thoughts and situations

My body is caging me

Constricting me

My brain limits me

I can only speak

But how can I conceptualize anything

Across language

I am language

And how can I see a thing

When I am it

I want to transcend demensions

transcend time

How could I own a thing

When I know it

Don't want to contemplate these things

Understand these things

Don't want to look at things

And be so constricted


In god we trust

I want to trust god

But I don't trust we

It is a merging of things

That cannot be merged

They are seprate

I'm not we

If I trust god

I am god

And god becomes

But god is simple

Believed by minds

That are limited

And so we become

And I am not god

You believe in this

And I believe in an I

That became a we

I am lost

I am meloncholy

I am we


I don't want to breathe

I want to be the air

But my brain makes it so

Impossible can stare me down

And kill me

thought by thought

Breath by breath

Monday, January 17, 2011

life at its best, I wear it like a crown

If this chaos is a catastrophe
My mind can let it carry out
If this is nothing to be of worry
My mind can watch it dance
But the pleasant thoughts
Are thought with care
Your faults and my blames
They come so quickly
But I'm fine with that
This is how it is
And it's fine

Waltz

What is this music
A sound of waltzing
A time for changing
I felt like singing
And when I felt it
I could not want to constrain it
I am a lonesome wordless beggar
But when I hear the sounds
My feet unthaw and reverse their decay
And when I start to sing
My body rings
With the vibrations of my call
And when I start to dance
At once, at last
I feel the beat of my heart
And when I see your face
With unflawed grace
I cry, I cry these tears of joy

I hear the waltz
I seal my lips
But the smile there
It can't be missed
And my wind winds down
My heart retreats
Back into dusted corners
And my body becomes
A symbol
My soul a tethered
My eyes to keep
How I love that waltz
How I love the beat

Sunday, January 9, 2011

Changing doesn't feel so wrong

What if I was smaller than I am
I don't feel so young but yet I am
And my mind travels frequencies
And battle grounds for more than long
What if I turned dark
Would I be so evil after all
Even if lust wasn't so wrong
Even if this was just the insanity to my genius
Would you see that maybe I'm turning now
That human is so wrong
So set in a cage to age and age
Never knowing a different side
A different light to capture and let out
Would I feel so wrong
Betraying who I am
Do I even care who I am anymore
There are so many things left to explore
And the feeling of want in my heart
Is hard to stop once it's had its start
And I'm tired of coming to the same conclusions
Tired of going round in circles
Tired of being the same helpless being
In my mind I am so sad and so strong
But I think it's all wrong
All wrong all wrong all wrong
I don't want to be a new person
Just better
And these cliches don't mean a thing to me anymore
Am I going dark
Am I

Sunday, January 2, 2011

To not know death

Because I did not know death
I would never leave this place
Because I did know fear
My soul would tarry here

My life to uplift none
And my mouth to be kept shut
I have no love to give
I have no liveliness to live

I am broken to this ground
And this ground is captain of my fate
It leads me to the plane
Where I have no escape

And to be less of terrified
Would make my blood run cold
And because I do not know death
My fate is set in stone

Gone am I

Gone am I from the ones who once knew my name
Gone to the wind man's toll
Gone to the world I know
That is covered in sand
And dusted with shame

Gone am I from the ones who once knew my heart
They glimpsed it there
And they gave a start
But never will they know my soul
And never will they hear the toll

Gone am I from the ones who once knew my fate
They tarried me here
They shouted their leers
They caused a long shriek in my belly
That permeated my skin

Gone am I from the ones who disillusioned me
I once knew them too
And their souls were so neat
With boxes and folders
And small labels covered their hearts
I never knew that ones so cold
Could warm to the dark