Justice

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No.
Stop.

Evidence

I cannot hide from them

Oh, no.

The winters pass

The wind

The snow.

And every

body

that I

know

Forgot

A lot

And on

They go

But I

do not

I tot-

ter here

on mountain-top

With risk

With fear

If fall do I

Then by-the-by

The breeze will sigh

You'll cover

your eyes

And

every

body

that I know

forgot

A lot

and on

they go.

Rotten

So what you do is this:
You gather all the missing parts of you
That you can find
And you search the inside of yourself
For things you can do without
Somewhat
And you take those out and place them with the former
And polish them up good
And you put them on a shelf for the world to see
And it's okay that you're hollow
And it's okay if you can't feel no more
Because at least people know who you are......
And what you've done.
And though it hasn't happened yet
Trust me, people will stop
And look
And say, hey, she's great!
Trust me
Even though it hasn't happened yet
It will
You just
Have
To keep
Waiting?

Phoenix

Do
You
Know
What's it's like
To want something so badly
That you're willing
To........
I'm tired of all this
All this running and trying and
I wish
I wish for fairy houses
And tree swings
When I'm by myself
But nothing can ever be like that again
Never the same
Until a fire burns it all to the ground
And we are reborn from the ashes
Just as naive as the first time around
And I ached for it all
Oh so very much.......
So I set the fire.
Do you understand?

Clatter and Buzz

Ah dunno
Maybe
I'll wash the
Dishes
Tomorrow and
Help to start
Ending what started my thinking as a
Circular kind of thing
Hope, honey,
Always hope, and turn the lights
On and
Sleep.

Bliss

I think that tomorrow the world's gonna end
And half the population won't hear because they've got their earphones in
And they'll look around because they hear a faint rumb-a-ling
But they won't take their earphones out because they like a little tumb-a-ling
In their minds, a little figuring
To guide
Their thoughts like ticker tape
On a reel.
They like to feel a little helpless, maybe
Believe me when I say this, baby
That of the half that aren't blindly wondering
At least a quarter of them will be blundering
To save their money
And maybe an eigth will be in the bathroom
And not want to run out to save themselves
because of their personal modesty
They'll run their mind over the honesty
Of their life And spend
Their last few seconds reveiwing start to end
All the things that have already happened.
I think that tomorrow the world's gonna end

Lost Things

Tweed coat of paint brush your hair tie your shoe store your book mark a word process thought
Never stop

Self..... what, exactly?

This hanger
In my closet
Pure deposit
It just hangs

Nothing on this hanger
This head banger
It just hangs

And its metal
Oh its metal
Yes its metal
And it hurts

It perfect
It precisely
What it takes to help exert

All
My......

Ugh.

Sprinkler

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Preeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
Is this really my life?

One hundred

One
Second

Eight
Words
"I have a few things to tell you..."
All is changed
And
All is changed
Just like
th
at
And you get a
chill
And your heart does a
thrill
But its not the good kind
of thrill
Its that kind of thrill you get when something absolutely unbelievably horrible is happening
Its that kind of thrill you only get for someone else
I will now shed a tear
Maybe one
Probably one hundred
I need you
Dont leave.