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Laughter at the Bases
Saturday. 11.20.04 7:17 pm
Moods can be perilous.

I was watching a show. It reminded me of life.

How queer.


When the music's coursing through your veins and the visions are blinding you with all their false accusations, you start to wonder why Alice decided to play in your land. It’s when the physics of the world turn into heavy metal, and metallica sings to you in strings. It’s when futures that are chronic laugh at your stupidity. It’s when the freaks own the world, and the boys just make you cry. It’s when the night envelops your laughter and his eyes bore a hole in you. It’s when you know its all a lie. Its when the violin sings and you forget where you came from, remembering only the mountains and their stoic solidity. It’s something funny and odd when the dust is whipping about and the crimson man decides to grasp you tight. Its interesting when the visions of white cars intertwined with green laugh at you screaming "SHE’S TOO GREEDY!" when his kiss was a fragment of your imagination and when Carmen stood back to let others take the lead. It’s all in question, the sanity of humanity and the music, can't doth hear it? "broken and torn" what words of folly, what children dance about with mikes and emotions to spare. What a radiance. There’s five lucks, all rejuvenation able. There’s warm hearts and cold dirty deeds of bad blood. There's manipulation, there’s laughter, there’s good vibes, and catty fights. There’s deep undertones of words understood, and feelings unacted upon. Rules were set up; I’m the one to blame. Consequences heeded, again I’m going insane. Just let it come, there aren’t words to this song. Let the music dance for you. Don’t let her tell truths untrue. He's a beauty and I’m a heart, but of course we are worlds apart. Let the dreams foreshadow what the future will tell. You choose your actions and I made my bed. Lets drink from goblets made of the finest gold, trimmed with emeralds of fiery heat. Lets down the spirit, as it burns but keeps us warm. I'll keep my namesake though, I do hold true. Let the docile subservience cower in fear of my everlasting song of sharp words and tears. The thin wears out much too soon, let the frustration gather in you, soon, to your doom. I sit with my walnuts as it tells me the secrets it has of true nirvana. Go on your way, I’ll be waiting until the day; you rue my advice on that day of lost music and games to play.



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