Friday, May 23, 2008

Nobody Gets out Alive

Im at home, im breathing, im thinking, and im smilling

I was standing there with all of you. we all cheered, we all clapped.

I was singing there with all of you. we all cheered, we all clapped.

You sang and you worked, you had fun, you did it all, and will do it all again tomorrow. You stood there amongst us. You did it all.

You were once in the crowd. and now you own the crowd. u own the mob.

Respect was abundant. and the noise was fantastic.the noise was incredible. the sky was full of joy cloud, the sky was full of noise.

We sat in rooms with tables and chairs, one to every vctim. i read the words and broke my fingers. we watched our friends, we did it together in the same room with tables and chairs.

I sat on the seats and watched the same world move horizontal once again. each screen moving into the other.. the motion of the world, the music of the motion.. the motion of the movement and the rhythm of the movement in my mind./ the music in sync.. "i got brilliant timing, i got brilliant timing, i got brilliant timing."

I walked those streets and inserted the sound sticks once again. one foot infront of the weather.. i need sugar. i let the sun shine on my face... i didnt smile. i expected the worst and thought about the best.

i lay there alone in the morning din. I listened to my thoughts and refused to let reality sing. I listene to the din of the morning outside my head windows. I heard you all leave , i heard you all wake up.

i dreamnt of beautiful things and colours. i dreamnt of nothing.

i woke up

Thursday, May 8, 2008

See you there

The flowing in my ears, im losing it i think, the ability to do what i love. I should stop, i should take responsibility here.

Inside this dungeon, i am happy.
The lack of everything natural means little right now
ive spoken the words, les mots

Ive Beaten it today, and last night.

How did i do this and forget about it? That really worked
It really did and all of this really makes a difference ill have you know the piano stopped and the signs and the signs

the signs they are all there. Stop looking at me and massing with your hair,
stop turning your head and reading my words

Im tapping again..these keys my foot..

how did i do this again? Hw did i dot his and frget about it.

I should really print all this out., i should really take action. Theangle here is hurting my hand. the veins are popping

Im popping it all, the veins are flowing..and now i will write about you, about the future..i think i might make it

I think i will see you there

Tuesday, May 6, 2008

Sound Movement

Sound Movement, originally uploaded by dunwho.

Yes this one suits...the time and the place, the tense.. the almighty tense. I think we all need to knuckledown.

I made something happy... i hope i made someone happy too

The vibrations are changing everyday.

Life is peculiar