Dux

Walk from your pilgrimage
Follow closely till your doom
Dream for another chance
Like I've done

Take each moment for granted
Then realize, suddenly
Time has no regrets
Only more choices
Blindly I
Walk the blooded path

Crazed on all things
So profound...
But I found you
Along the way...

Taken the breath out of me

You grasped me by my hand
Lead me to another place called
Dux

Blessed by the many people
I transpose
Into...Into...Into
A God

Only to realize I'm just another one strayed from the path of evil, brought only to a deeper and more conceited evil. Virtrous be the way for myself, I didn't even have to be crucified...or challenge any other being!

But I
Find myself stuck
Only to realize
Simple man was made
For these kind of interactions

Transpose, Transpose, Transpose

Falter, Muster, Gather.....

Please Please Please Let Me Get What I Want!

Give me my judgement!

Hole In The Earth

There's A Hole In The Earth...

I'm Out....

Daily Lesson

Iciion
Iciioooooon

Iciion

Decide on...

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So whenever you sneeze just exclaim..."ICHAIGE CHU (e cha ghe CHU)

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BOOYAKAH!

SNAKE!!!!!!

"Test subject number 3 and 5's vitals are normal, the other 6 subjects are deceased."

"Remove the wastes, and get a blood sample from 3 and 5."

"Yes doctor right away."

Dr.Geltman switched off his intercom. He leaned back in his chair. Hands behind his head, he sighed. The government agency known as FOXHOUND was paying him and his genetic research team to extract the genetic remains of a soldier named "Big Boss." Geltman stood from his chair and looked at his team, going from place to place with gadgets in hand. Geltman approached his desk. His hand pushed the intercom button in.

"Bring me the specimens."

"Yes sir."

Geltman didn't know the significance of this soldier. Nor did he care. Geltman and his crew were the most advanced genetic research team in the world. A knock at his office door jerked his head from his memo on his desk labeled "CONFIDENTIAL"

"Sir..."

The lab assitant presented the infants. They looked identical. Geltman had been the first man in the world to create twins. Genetic twins.

"Les Enfant Terribles..."

Geltman looked upon his subjects. He was empowered with intense joy. He picked up the phone on his desk and hit a single button.

"Mr. President...they are ready."

Jux

Take your sentimental time
Just relax think straight
Hope that you're alright and well
Cause I know the problem
The only reason we fight & scream
The last thing we need is regret

While I
Try to
Tell you why

Things knee deep
The alarm clicks on
Hide from the deafing sound
Bring back that old sense
Sense of compassion

While I
Try to
Tell you why

Now I know why
Its finally my time
Snicker and fade away
Twist your face

While I
Try to
Tell you why

Show me that you can do it
Show me you can just go
Show me that you care

Anal Ravity (A Note To Draggier)

Shove it
Feel it
Love it

Something has gotta change...

Gossiping widening...
Thrusting..
Its okay relax

Time for a new
Method that we can all hear and see
I need it
I want it
Deep inside it hurts
I hurt

Til your ass is blue
And bleeding
Thats the price of gossip fucking
(bring..some..wate..)

Maybe some other day
There will be another subtlety
But now we all know what we love
At first we're curious then
We realize this is hurt but as time
Spreads with more and more
Rumormongers fuck us until simply there is
Only the truth and pain
Left to be viewed

Is there anything..

You'll feel deep down inside that
Nothing can change the fact I'm just
Another gossip fuck lying on the road with
Vomit streaming down my face and a smile on my face.

Tile Conferences

I open the door and walk in. The light flickers on and off. Smell of piss & shit rampant. There's no getting around it. Stand along side the wall and think to yourself. The sublties of the day. Oh how great they can be.

....of extreme loudness and uber crazy loud remarks. Smart arrogancies throughout the day. What's this? Car crash in the lot..haha losers. Suddenly striking......

"Give me that..."

"What are you the weiner police!?"

He takes my book. Throws it down and splits it into two. I run away.

(Flap back to reality)

I'm leaning now against the tiles. They are just like everyone else, cold and squarish, never taking the risk yet playing the ass hole game. I lean away from the tiles and exit out the door. I walk down the hallways into the next room. "It's like a game of rock, paper, scissors." How funny. An english class discussing politics and the balance between the 3 branches. Oh goody. "SHUT UP!" The teacher hands out the tests and there goes another student out the door with utter confusion.


Like I woke up in wonderland, black holes all over the praries.
Simlar to forgetting...
Can anyone show me where to go?
"Hey do you know...shit."
The only one to know.
The only one to sew.
C'mon now, expand and arise.

Walk through the halls once again.
Turn the dial over and over.
Get the shit and go.
Who woulda thought....