It's all about you,
Turning faces purple and blue,
Spending your days self absorbed,
Never once admitting you're board,
Using people as you go,
Until most tell you to go blow.
Religions call such things a sin,
The rest of us know your just a has-been,
The real world sees the real you,
Letters from friends and you don't have a clue.
Being narcissistic is not a virtue,
It is the thing that makes others despise you,
One day there will be no one left,
To give your delusional ego a lift,
Friends keep going as you lose more of your mind,
Wondering why it is you've been left behind.
Your involvement with men is disgusting at best,
Knowing you use them while flaunting your chest,
A pitiful display of delusional behavior,
All the while claiming a savior,
Someday life will catch up with you,
And it will be you whose face will turn purple and blue.
The truth is what matters in life,
The very thing that causes you strife,
You hurt people by your actions and lies,
But that does not stop you and your lame ass spies,
The world is a wonderful place,
That will be better when purple and blue cover your face.
A narcissistic psycho bitch is not the way to be,
Something everyone has been trying to make you see.
Thursday, December 6, 2012
Tuesday, November 6, 2012
Purge the consequences of your life
We spend endless days thinking of fears unknown,
watching others do the same,
when the day is done our heads are thick with strife,
the time has come to purge the consequences of life.
Drama queens feel the need to control,
they fill each life with a heartless soul,
time to say good riddance to such people,
because the time has come to purge the consequences of life.
Anger fills the endless tide of emotions,
in this new world order there is enough to fill all of the worlds oceans,
words filled with vile and distrust,
dictate to all who hear them with a veniumus thrust,
that the time has come to purge the consequences of life.
watching others do the same,
when the day is done our heads are thick with strife,
the time has come to purge the consequences of life.
Drama queens feel the need to control,
they fill each life with a heartless soul,
time to say good riddance to such people,
because the time has come to purge the consequences of life.
Anger fills the endless tide of emotions,
in this new world order there is enough to fill all of the worlds oceans,
words filled with vile and distrust,
dictate to all who hear them with a veniumus thrust,
that the time has come to purge the consequences of life.
Creativity runs deep inside me.
My words are thoughts that stem from my wealth of past experiences,
they are my words,
they will always be my words and they will never run silent.
My photography is my view of the world through the lens of a camera,
I've been to many places, seen many, many things,
my images tell stories and those stories will never be squelched.
My art is obvious, the study of life as I see it,
it may be an abstract, or a portrait,
my art is the creative essence with in me rising to the surface,
making a statement about our times, people, life.
These things I create are about everyone and they are about no one but me,
if you see your self in these things look again,
because there are many others who have inspired the things I create.
I have a voice, a creative mind and a creative spirit,
it will not be silenced or altered to meet the demands of anyone,
it is my creativity and these are my creations,
this is my mark on the world for all to enjoy!
I am looking forward to posting updates on the latest set of paintings, and I just started a new abstract series using the organics of life that I am very excited about.
they are my words,
they will always be my words and they will never run silent.
My photography is my view of the world through the lens of a camera,
I've been to many places, seen many, many things,
my images tell stories and those stories will never be squelched.
My art is obvious, the study of life as I see it,
it may be an abstract, or a portrait,
my art is the creative essence with in me rising to the surface,
making a statement about our times, people, life.
These things I create are about everyone and they are about no one but me,
if you see your self in these things look again,
because there are many others who have inspired the things I create.
I have a voice, a creative mind and a creative spirit,
it will not be silenced or altered to meet the demands of anyone,
it is my creativity and these are my creations,
this is my mark on the world for all to enjoy!
I am looking forward to posting updates on the latest set of paintings, and I just started a new abstract series using the organics of life that I am very excited about.
Monday, September 10, 2012
Love
Love is desire,
admiration,
is a warm body to snuggle with,
dreaming of what could be,
Love is missing you.
Love is far from hate,
has no room for debate,
is beyond arguments,
Love is not born from acts of jealousy.
Love is not sex,
Nor is love meant to perplex,
Love is knowing whatever is true,
So understand when I say,
I love you!
admiration,
is a warm body to snuggle with,
dreaming of what could be,
Love is missing you.
Love is far from hate,
has no room for debate,
is beyond arguments,
Love is not born from acts of jealousy.
Love is not sex,
Nor is love meant to perplex,
Love is knowing whatever is true,
So understand when I say,
I love you!
Thursday, September 6, 2012
Revolution under a moon lit sky
We are a nation of haters
there is no other reason
for the disdain our government
has for it’s own people.
Loss of freedoms every day
we find ourselves dreaming
of a revolution under a moon lit sky
though externally we shake our head and sigh.
Our nation lost it’s way
with a government out of control
when laws get passed that kill
via remote control.
Police beatings, obnoxious reviews,
tell us something is wrong
something bad is near
something that says soon we will see
a revolution under a moon lit sky.
The government passes laws
that give corporations the power
to hurt, kill, and steal from there own employees
the line between government and
corporations is starting to blur
when it disappears completely we will
begin our revolution under a moon lit sky.
Corruption and greed are the new law
the insanity of it starts with us all
if we do nothing but have a blinds eye
we will see blood shed in the
revolution under a moon lit sky.
___________________________________________________
The United States of America is not the country it once was. Americans have lost more freedoms in the past 12 years then all of the other years combined. The government works on a policy of fear, if the public fears it, they use it to control. America was founded and it’s government was setup to fear it’s people because the government is made up of its people... well we know that’s a big fat lie!
Politicians, judges, congressman, all of them buy there way farther up the ladder to more wealth, more power.
The US citizen no longer has the power to speak freely, we are no longer able to prevent our government from stealing our private information and using it for whatever they choose. We sit around twiddling our thumbs watching reality tv while it all happens around us. News no longer provides us with the truth, the bad side of what the government is, they don’t dare comment on it. After all they are now all owned by large corporations and disgustingly wealthily who have there eye on that sweet government contract...
We are a nation of haters, greedy lying haters, I discovered this while sitting in a court room listening to a judge give some poor kid a shellacking because he was caught with a single joint. The judge picked up a paper on his bench and with all the fire and brimstone of a good Baptist preacher told the kid it was a report that said the cancer caused by smoking weed “started in your testicles and went straight to your brain” he continued by yelling, “do you want to read this... my wife wrote a part of it she in the medical field, this is real!” And who in there right mind would ever speak up and say “hell yeah I want to read it” Of course there has not been a single death reported that was caused by smoking weed. There is not cancer specific to smoking weed. The judge was holding up either blank paper or some nonsense court documents and in his moment of clarity picked up that paper and lie about it while sitting on the bench. I realized then that our nation was doomed! When a judge in the lowest court system in the US starts lying under the guise of “I doing this for the betterment of...” CRAP! He sat on the bench and lied, then went on to pass judgement on this kid for having one single joint! Oh and the wife of that judge has ownership in the facility where he sends those he has judged to for drug testing... it may be legal but that does not make it morally correct!
Having spent the last two years fighting what seems to be everything, I must admit I have a certain level of disgust for our government and what it has become...
The evil empire that nearly every other nation on the planet has thought we were for most all of our history!
there is no other reason
for the disdain our government
has for it’s own people.
Loss of freedoms every day
we find ourselves dreaming
of a revolution under a moon lit sky
though externally we shake our head and sigh.
Our nation lost it’s way
with a government out of control
when laws get passed that kill
via remote control.
Police beatings, obnoxious reviews,
tell us something is wrong
something bad is near
something that says soon we will see
a revolution under a moon lit sky.
The government passes laws
that give corporations the power
to hurt, kill, and steal from there own employees
the line between government and
corporations is starting to blur
when it disappears completely we will
begin our revolution under a moon lit sky.
Corruption and greed are the new law
the insanity of it starts with us all
if we do nothing but have a blinds eye
we will see blood shed in the
revolution under a moon lit sky.
___________________________________________________
The United States of America is not the country it once was. Americans have lost more freedoms in the past 12 years then all of the other years combined. The government works on a policy of fear, if the public fears it, they use it to control. America was founded and it’s government was setup to fear it’s people because the government is made up of its people... well we know that’s a big fat lie!
Politicians, judges, congressman, all of them buy there way farther up the ladder to more wealth, more power.
The US citizen no longer has the power to speak freely, we are no longer able to prevent our government from stealing our private information and using it for whatever they choose. We sit around twiddling our thumbs watching reality tv while it all happens around us. News no longer provides us with the truth, the bad side of what the government is, they don’t dare comment on it. After all they are now all owned by large corporations and disgustingly wealthily who have there eye on that sweet government contract...
We are a nation of haters, greedy lying haters, I discovered this while sitting in a court room listening to a judge give some poor kid a shellacking because he was caught with a single joint. The judge picked up a paper on his bench and with all the fire and brimstone of a good Baptist preacher told the kid it was a report that said the cancer caused by smoking weed “started in your testicles and went straight to your brain” he continued by yelling, “do you want to read this... my wife wrote a part of it she in the medical field, this is real!” And who in there right mind would ever speak up and say “hell yeah I want to read it” Of course there has not been a single death reported that was caused by smoking weed. There is not cancer specific to smoking weed. The judge was holding up either blank paper or some nonsense court documents and in his moment of clarity picked up that paper and lie about it while sitting on the bench. I realized then that our nation was doomed! When a judge in the lowest court system in the US starts lying under the guise of “I doing this for the betterment of...” CRAP! He sat on the bench and lied, then went on to pass judgement on this kid for having one single joint! Oh and the wife of that judge has ownership in the facility where he sends those he has judged to for drug testing... it may be legal but that does not make it morally correct!
Having spent the last two years fighting what seems to be everything, I must admit I have a certain level of disgust for our government and what it has become...
The evil empire that nearly every other nation on the planet has thought we were for most all of our history!
Monday, August 6, 2012
If I could describe the taste of you...
If I could describe the taste of you,
it would taste like the color of midnight blue,
wandering in the mid day sun,
leads to nights of vintage Cosecha red,
where glittering days of midnight sun,
playing with times of proposals undone.
If I could describe the taste of you,
it would be like the earths watery hue,
a giant pearl in the blackness of space,
and life's eternal torment,
regarding the human race.
Notions of love and saving grace,
are filtering moments in the deadness of space,
but the universe is a mysterious place,
giving hope to notions of love and saving grace.
The tasting of you fills my lungs with pleasure,
like finding the universe in your eyes,
and a world of untold treasure,
sweet dreams go by every night,
while notions of tasting you take flight.
We spend our days in the delicate dance of life,
our nights sleeping off drunken strife,
the taste of you imbedded in my soul,
time and aging taking its toll,
all the while trying to describe the taste of you,
wondering what I've got to do,
with these notions of tasting you.
it would taste like the color of midnight blue,
wandering in the mid day sun,
leads to nights of vintage Cosecha red,
where glittering days of midnight sun,
playing with times of proposals undone.
If I could describe the taste of you,
it would be like the earths watery hue,
a giant pearl in the blackness of space,
and life's eternal torment,
regarding the human race.
Notions of love and saving grace,
are filtering moments in the deadness of space,
but the universe is a mysterious place,
giving hope to notions of love and saving grace.
The tasting of you fills my lungs with pleasure,
like finding the universe in your eyes,
and a world of untold treasure,
sweet dreams go by every night,
while notions of tasting you take flight.
We spend our days in the delicate dance of life,
our nights sleeping off drunken strife,
the taste of you imbedded in my soul,
time and aging taking its toll,
all the while trying to describe the taste of you,
wondering what I've got to do,
with these notions of tasting you.
If you only knew
For the one who never stops inspiring me~
If you only knew,
the times I've started painting you,
only to get discouraged to follow through,
if you only new the things I have written,
looking back at when there was a word smitten.
If you only knew,
the things you have inspired,
how I have dreamt of you when I was tired,
only to wake alone yet again,
as if before life ever began.
If you only knew,
the things I have wanted to say,
but kept my feelings locked up every day,
I look at old photographs and close my eyes,
as if to travel back to those wondrous skies.
If you only knew,
the times I have spent exploring you,
how many times I have traveled,
down those dangerous curves,
if you only knew how often I think of you.
You would know that life,
would not be the same had I never met you.
If you only knew,
the times I've started painting you,
only to get discouraged to follow through,
if you only new the things I have written,
looking back at when there was a word smitten.
If you only knew,
the things you have inspired,
how I have dreamt of you when I was tired,
only to wake alone yet again,
as if before life ever began.
If you only knew,
the things I have wanted to say,
but kept my feelings locked up every day,
I look at old photographs and close my eyes,
as if to travel back to those wondrous skies.
If you only knew,
the times I have spent exploring you,
how many times I have traveled,
down those dangerous curves,
if you only knew how often I think of you.
You would know that life,
would not be the same had I never met you.
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