Monday, April 30, 2012

Always Time

Im convinced that all the sorry's I say to people I've wronged wont matter in about a week.
Still, but still,
there's always time as long as it's not my last 23:59.

Still around for a couple more weeks and then I will be taking my leave for a couple of months.
We still got time until then.

As you can see from my disconnected text, I'm lost tonight.
"Lift me up"

I dont know either, but still
there's time to find out.

Later Days

Monday, April 23, 2012

"Au Revoir Kid, Stay Classy"


 The last words I'll ever say to Benee.

I just sat through a 20 minute diatribe of how I'm a piece of shit and how she was right all along

She smiled with me while we were out on the Philly town
Only choosing to defile everything I am when we're apart

A girl who never learned to lose
A girl who finds no fault in her own actions
A girl who doesn't think her shit stinks like everyone else'

It's ok to carry yourself as the perfect human being
Just don't believe it
 
I never been to California, but if everyone out there acts like her
I dont want to go

Au revoir mate, for what you couldn't have another does
Au revoir kid, keep your temper to yourself

I didn't know how to say goodbye forever in French, so I had to settle for au revoir

Later Days

Some Nights

We all have nights
Shit just gets coupled together by the time your 17 and free,
But then there's "some nights"

And it got me to thinking about how everything will turn out

The universe will work itself out, whether we nudge against the tide or not

I don't believe in help
We're not prepared for life
I don't think the world will get out of debt
Politicians and people in positions of great money and power will forever be greedy
The world can change,
But it won't

I drove past a graveyard earlier today and it wasn't encouraging at all

For all the things we horde on our own time and complain about
That's where we're all headed
And we can't take all that shit with us

Later Days

Sunday, April 15, 2012

A Walk From U-Hall

When you picked up dandelions and made a wish before blowing the seeds across the wide, blue sky.
That time in your life when you didn't know it was a weed...
It was just a flower that gave you one chance to ask for anything in the world.

Magic 

That's it.
Later Days

Friday, April 6, 2012

Been There A 1,000 Times

Teacher’s Code

We can rent your dreams
And steal your hope
Feed the hungry on doubt
With no scruples imposed
Never shed a tear or feel their woe
I’m the driving force behind
I’m the driving force behind
The cutthroats.

Send a letter to kids
Asking for their fears
Pay the rebels because
They keep us living
Six days a week
I only sleep on Sundays
And I’m never wrong.

Cause I’m not after the pro
And if I get their vote
Then the jobs all done.

 _____________________
Later Days