Thursday, April 21, 2011
Monday, March 28, 2011
Red rimmed
Beyon these red rimmed eyes
Someone sick of having to hide
If you knew mary jane, I wouldn't have to explain
Between crashes, burn and flashes
The mother of all the grasses
Living So Dreary
Until along comes drug theory as pioneered by Timothy Leary
What's the difference between rationalityand insanity anyw
Someone sick of having to hide
If you knew mary jane, I wouldn't have to explain
Between crashes, burn and flashes
The mother of all the grasses
Living So Dreary
Until along comes drug theory as pioneered by Timothy Leary
What's the difference between rationalityand insanity anyw
Friday, March 4, 2011
23
23 today, but I don't know what to say
seems like just another day
First birthday with money
but its funny
I feel no different
well, maybe more responsible.
seems like just another day
First birthday with money
but its funny
I feel no different
well, maybe more responsible.
Monday, February 28, 2011
God didn't breathe life into me
I don't know my place in this vastless vaccum of space
I can't say I know much bout the human race
but I know God didn't breathe life into me
and our past darwian just couldn't see
Its hard to swallow, but they're rearing us since were young
to believe in two theories that will come undone
the people who teach such ways
would leave us all better off if they just went away
I don't know my place in this vastless vaccum of space
I can't say I know much bout the human race
but I know God didn't breathe life into me
and our past darwian just couldn't see
I don't know much about my birth, but I know no god created the heavens and earth
I don't much about the past, but I know darwins theory won't last
I don't know my place in this vastless vaccum of space
I can't say I know much bout the human race
but I know God didn't breathe life into me
and our past darwian just couldn't see
Can't you see the light
and realize we don't what theories right
that we can't understand
how the earth came to be populated by man
I don't know my place in this vastless vaccum of space
I can't say I know much bout the human race
but I know God didn't breathe life into me
and our past darwian just couldn't see
inpired by "the monkey's no kin to me"
I can't say I know much bout the human race
but I know God didn't breathe life into me
and our past darwian just couldn't see
Its hard to swallow, but they're rearing us since were young
to believe in two theories that will come undone
the people who teach such ways
would leave us all better off if they just went away
I don't know my place in this vastless vaccum of space
I can't say I know much bout the human race
but I know God didn't breathe life into me
and our past darwian just couldn't see
I don't know much about my birth, but I know no god created the heavens and earth
I don't much about the past, but I know darwins theory won't last
I don't know my place in this vastless vaccum of space
I can't say I know much bout the human race
but I know God didn't breathe life into me
and our past darwian just couldn't see
Can't you see the light
and realize we don't what theories right
that we can't understand
how the earth came to be populated by man
I don't know my place in this vastless vaccum of space
I can't say I know much bout the human race
but I know God didn't breathe life into me
and our past darwian just couldn't see
inpired by "the monkey's no kin to me"
Winter Tree
Allow me to be like a tree
bending but not broken
Opening their stomata to take in water
So too, open my mind so I can absorb the sea of knowledge
leaves of ignorant thought wither and are cast off
Barr my soul as a winter tree
New growth in the spring
Anger is like an echo, it will always return
Expanding and becoming hotter as a marshmallow in the microwave
I wish I didn't hate i know its wrong but I just don't know how to love Like my sister not inviting me to her reception because I don't believe in god makes me hate religion.
bending but not broken
Opening their stomata to take in water
So too, open my mind so I can absorb the sea of knowledge
leaves of ignorant thought wither and are cast off
Barr my soul as a winter tree
New growth in the spring
Anger is like an echo, it will always return
Expanding and becoming hotter as a marshmallow in the microwave
I wish I didn't hate i know its wrong but I just don't know how to love Like my sister not inviting me to her reception because I don't believe in god makes me hate religion.
Thursday, January 27, 2011
If only
You're only scared because you don't know the human being behind the stigma
If you only knew that beyond what you see is someone just like you
If you only knew that beyond what you see is someone just like you
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