scanning the grounds for an untimely death
Published Tuesday, July 11, 2006 by landmine landmine | E-mail this post
to traffic these fucking fields with turncoat sympathy
please persuade me not to vomit all over this landscape
open my tired eyes so i can soak in the wreckage
console me with the sounds of a your weary mouth
ive done such an awful job of raising my words
it almost makes me wonder whos the father.
ive never felt better in my life, thanks for asking
thank you fellow astronauts and jackals
for this beautiful bouquet of rampant flowers
thank you with a chisel and hammer
i accept this gift granted the silence
now i can get back to what i started
plow the shallow streets with tacit harmony
i could talk about myself for days and days
so stop me in the filthy tracks while you still can
onward! onto the untouched horizon
lets make haste, before the sun's vile gut
a wrecking ball bursts, "just look at what ive done!"
give me back the land i so graciously bestowed
upon the lackluster misgiving ive come to know
give me back the feelings of awkward green
bulit up to the brim with a lack of fertility
god giveth
and god taketh back
please persuade me not to vomit all over this landscape
open my tired eyes so i can soak in the wreckage
console me with the sounds of a your weary mouth
ive done such an awful job of raising my words
it almost makes me wonder whos the father.
ive never felt better in my life, thanks for asking
thank you fellow astronauts and jackals
for this beautiful bouquet of rampant flowers
thank you with a chisel and hammer
i accept this gift granted the silence
now i can get back to what i started
plow the shallow streets with tacit harmony
i could talk about myself for days and days
so stop me in the filthy tracks while you still can
onward! onto the untouched horizon
lets make haste, before the sun's vile gut
a wrecking ball bursts, "just look at what ive done!"
give me back the land i so graciously bestowed
upon the lackluster misgiving ive come to know
give me back the feelings of awkward green
bulit up to the brim with a lack of fertility
god giveth
and god taketh back
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