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Super Hero Complex

"This was the year he fell to pieces & ironicly this was the year when more people then he even knew existed scrambled to put him back together again and as they tried they didn't notice that he was smiling .. smiling his ass off .. no pun intended oh what have we become? oh what have you become not allowed to kick the feet up and sleep until its done ground control ground control to major tom we found a hole in your theory and named it Thoren & when the leaves fall then land looks more human its got me questioning the essence of my farm boy blues hence I never wore the fashions of the know what I'm doin but their won't be no alarm when we sound up the movement a river runs through it & till I'm made outa fluids my fathers name is Dan & my names pride & while my destines reading the recipe for confusion I'm out at night writing SO*MT*N*SIDE as the panelings comes un-glued I'm averaging a camel every hour for as a substitute for food out standing in this field waiting for the storms trying to teach the alphabet to the children of the corn yo the music aint loud enough I can still hear the voices in your head the choices theyv'e chosen to choose have temporarily impared me I'm terribly proud if you don't turn it up louder I'm breakin out I face the sun when I talk and I hold his hand as I walk him across the street got caught inside a self taught it jus don't stop & I'll trade you a parable for a probably kick this one for Seattle & this one for The Bay Area & kick this one here for me and my super hero complex & when i can im gonna build a castle that touches the sky.... NOT TO GET CLOSER TO GOD BUT TO GET FURTHER FROM YA'LL!

a song.

this is a song for a girl who broke my heart...




Come on skinny love just last the year

Pour a little salt we were never here

My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my

Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer



I tell my love to wreck it all

Cut out all the ropes and let me fall

My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my

Right in the moment this order's tall



I told you to be patient

I told you to be fine

I told you to be balanced

I told you to be kind

In the morning I'll be with you

But it will be a different "kind"

I'll be holding all the tickets

And you'll be owning all the fines



Come on skinny love what happened here

Suckle on the hope in lite brassiere

My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my

Sullen load is full; so slow on the split



I told you to be patient

I told you to be fine

I told you to be balanced

I told you to be kind

Now all your love is wasted?

Then who the hell was I?

Now I'm breaking at the britches

And at the end of all your lines



Who will love you?

Who will fight?

Who will fall far behind?

Spaced Headplace

you had me frightened for a minute... afraid you wouldnt rise again. that in fact the foulness of this world had taken you you had succumbed to the horrible nothing that presses down on us these days... doomed to a quiet dormancy. today i woke up about 6:00 p.m. sadly nothing too out of the norm for me. as i shambled to the corner market i felt you... the sun like music can flood your mind with decades of memories. thoughts from younger times dreams we have all since lost in pace with our innocence. vitality. there it was warm and orange and faint but.... there none the less. i have just returned from the hill. and it is not was not false. i feel you tonight seattle i feel our vibrancy its still faint but its growing a low moan that is charging the ozone fueling us promising future. pleading for our patronage. I for my part choose to acquiesce. the quickening is calling accept it...
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