Tired of the ads
tired of the fads
drowsy on the drama
you got packed in those bags

Tired of the impulse
tired of the jokes
nodding off on pharmaceuticals
lowering my pulse

Tired of the tiredness
tired of this
swimming in a sea of scabs
humid in a bogs mist

Chuck rhymes
at mirrors edge
peeking out of tar stain window blinds
gazing upon fake body chalk outlines
on sidewalks in front of a dead garden hedge

bar hopping
name dropping
something popping on a handstand
damn man

no idea where Im going
with this
play it off
leave no witness
unturned
unburned

Look up
I see scrolling pairs of tits that want to hook up
yeah right
a one night - er
only if I was a good write -er
operating under stress to create fie-er
with led pencils
unexpired
not yet retired
not giving up yet
like your friendly neighborhood spider
swinging higher
then Tarzan on steel acrobatic harness wires
good like the years tires
purchased out of sears with a 10% discount on
craftsman pliers
only to the consuming type of buyers
talked into paying for things at a much less cost by only reading a mechanically writen hazardous to the environment with ink dye and some chemical no one knows flyers

take a breath
before your head explodes
and your lungs collapse in your chest
no one like decomposition but farmers
too much of a mess
fight it
fight it
mankind is funny
someone yell out riot

see what happens when you pour gas on paper
and light matches on some napkins

drip
drip..
ten second mind trip
mental kick flip
numbing sensation in my bottom lip
embrace the quick
quick sip and lick
then it off to neverland

tic tic tic
...


©2009APRIL
:Roberto Loera

cool

I think the surgeon general warned me about this or maybe it was the people at trojan. Who knows? Either way...nice piece

WOW!!!

thank you all.

just a simple mess.