Wednesday, May 11, 2005
The Labyrinth
The Labyrinth If you've not got the burning passion to get out of bed, You're not a friend of mine. If you've got no desire to change the world, You are but wasting time. If you wake each morning with no task or purpose, To drive you through your day. If life just seems like one hard slog, And...
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Sunday, May 1, 2005
120,000 Unlucky Punters
120,000 Unlucky Punters It be not legal, Though it does no harm, And deaths from its effects, None have come. Its brother sedates, And kills on its way, Like a sword through the kidneys, Or an anaesthetic for the brain. But his sister is worse, She flirts and we lust, Her sweet perfume, we crave,...
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Sunday, April 24, 2005
Life's Philosophy
Life is a mystery to me. Who am I? Am I me? Is me someone else? I've no control over myself. Why are we here? To pro-create? Or to improve the lives of others? So why are they here? There's no life after death, That much I know for sure. Just as there is no God. Though these are tricks played by...
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Saturday, April 16, 2005
Insomnia (Revisited)
I'm weary of lying, And tired of trying, To fade way to obscure places And to see unfamiliar places But I'm halted. By vibrations in the air Caused without a care, They distract me from my task, As they hide behind their mask Of alcohol. At the end of the darkness the lords depart. What's now a...
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'Tis A Shame, Such A Shame
'tis indeed a shame, That in thy prime of youth, The devil must wax, And mould us from truth. Good Lord! I bless thee, For the form I take, Yet fiends malleare, And thou must change or break. 'tis indeed a shame, Though it has remained for so long, If thou dos't not conform, Though ist damned and...
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Thursday, April 14, 2005
But My Good Man, I Treat All Classes The Same, Even You Simple Type
The rich man in his castle, The poor man at his gate, 'tis the world we live in, Where the poor man learns to hate. The wealthy look down upon he, Who has but a copper coin, This causes the poor to envy, And they both will never join. This structure must be broken, So that both sides can be one, Not...
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Wednesday, April 13, 2005
Blinded By Love
The man who learns to gallop, And the man who merely crawls, These are the subtle differences, Of the wise man and the fool. If you said that days were golden coins, I'd never work again, If freedom fell from heaven above, I'd stand out in the rain. If they told me love was blind, well Then I'd...
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Friday, April 8, 2005
Book By Its Cover
I wonder if a serial killer, Who flaunts his hard reputation by day, Goes home at night and dreams he's a singer, And turns out to be gay. Or the little old lady with trembling hands, So frail at the end of her life, But auditions for the drums in a local rock band, Or sells crack to a neighbours...
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My Shining Star
Today something happened that changed my life, Filling my heart with glee, Beauty was born from the womb of my wife, All belonging to me. I created this beautifull boy, I gave him the lungs to breathe, He has so much life he can enjoy, And I love which won't leave. His tiny little grasping hands,...
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