Saturday, August 9, 2008

Featherless birds

Plain crashed debris was found in a ten mile radius
A kid told about his grandfather who had no mouth
Looked like a blood sucking insect
What ever they're hooked on
What makes their bodies twitch
Their need
Their need makes them go
is their fuel





Rabid blood suckers
Necks exposed
Talked about a vampire
Talked about a leach
Pale bodies slouched on a chair
Somebody is looking for drugs
Somebody is looking for something to drink
Somebody is looking for something to fuck
Sun is relentless
Makes us wanna drink and hide from it
Some of us want its rays
and it owns us
cause we got the thinnest skin
we pale in radiation
and freeze





Our nervous system makes us nervous
Our understanding is something we can't understand
And how we teach each other
How we desire to grow
How we try to mold and assimilate to each others discoveries
It is fear and excitement
It is hiding and revealing
It is a narcotic
That furious intensity
That humble reserve
That malnutrition and over stimulus

Fear I gotta sleep
I love you Liza
gravitate me home...




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