Number of posts: 124 Registration date: 2007-03-04
Subject: .:Kools in Search of New(Ports) part 1:. Tue Sep 22, 2009 7:56 am
IIIII
and ::One here we are again ::straight ahead crookedly displaying smiles left waiting.. wanting all extremities satisfied left with our freshest thoughts thoughts going hand in hand with each indiscretion distractions.. covering up each blistering smile with new, yet uncreative meaning R&D, they call for a meeting; set pieces at round tables sitting off to the side secluded in boxed-in rooms custom tombs; squared by their own inane boldness...yet we still come tethered; contented as we rest up.. then we’ll all go out shouting; mouths pouting erratically searching for some satisfying views the news; the spectacle of it all all aglow around midnight a dim light searching for that next dawn
tell us; who wants to know about this game the one being offered plagued by serial soap opera singers the once upon a time global gospel slingers where bass & freaked beats supporting the twisted hymns ::each chorus now auto tuned; hardwired into it’s own death this happens with each twisted twist of the knob go ahead...cry, sob but we’re no snobs for the routine the banality that underscores the daily drama head trauma; where the seriousness of the game gets lost it’s the cost ::over & over again the amnesia setting in; seeking yet another way to get paid played ::all the way out; out into an empty space ::the void approved, directed and channeled into deadheads the ones nodding in place...the complacent captives captured; resting in between heartaches oh, how a real head aches ::here