Pushing Perfection

October 16, 2007 at 11:49 pm

One more inch and two more reps
Pack on the beautiful to give me an extra step
The ugly cretins complain
I’ve gone over the line? Do I hint jealousy in their game?
This is my bronze sculpted frieze
I am better than you so I will do what I please

But what they don’t know…
My face.
Lumps of flesh unsure of which way to go.
My natural body.
MTV would never show this albino disgrace.
What’s my secret?
My blood is never my own,
My skin is medium-well, a hefty month of sessions,
My fake plastic face… It only fools a few.

We’ve Come So Far

October 12, 2007 at 12:17 pm

In seventy years, from Einstein and Oppenheimer to Spears and Lohan, we’ve come a long way.
But in which direction?

Bye, Star Ay Ay

October 12, 2007 at 9:12 am

This is the end
The light shines never past this point
The thoughts that passed
This is where we put them to rest
The sign says open
But you cannot read in the dark
Too bad you thought your mind was open
Now you’ll have to suffer for your ignorance
Just went too far with it
Too bad you fell in it
You ate yourself to death
Fat fingers out of touch
Too many fingers in too many pies
Now no one cares they have to watch you die
The roads close in
Funnel down next to horse and radio
Don’t give that look
We never loved you anyway
You killed yourself
When you stole culture and self
Just went too far with it
Too bad you fell in it

We Created You

October 6, 2007 at 1:47 pm

Want to steal my future?
Good luck
While no one has my back
They all have my front
Won’t let you take me
Won’t let you destroy us
All of your guns and money
Tanks, lawyers, old rich white men
You won’t stop us all
We created you
We can destroy you