Changing Face

Surgery of the face rearranging all that space between your neck and your hair, disfigured features just in case. Making yourself someone that you weren't until you are, by then probably changed and scarred, eventually you are by far, that person you were not before the surgery you got, now the person that you be is unfamiliar to me.

When I look into the mirror in my dreams I see my fears, and it seems that the pain I went through wasn't real, as the dream me comes to tears, I am how I once was, why can't i just wake up, I know that I am not like what this does.

Purgatory of emotions, spent devotion al la carte, come and get some allegory before it dissipates and starts, turning things that meant another into things that mean nadda thing at all. When I fade into self loathing leaving nothing when I fall.

Was it worth it, I do think so. Spent time analyzing thoughts, when I've come to the conclusion who I am is what I've got. Now I've got amazing talent, let's up the ante side by side, when my ego catches up I promise you're in for a wild ride. When my budget catches up that ride gets ludicrous insane, when technology catches up that means we're living in a dream. When reality catches up, I don't think we'll ever be the same. When the withdrawal catches up, the universe is long gone by then.

Only got one life so live it, love it, do things that amaze. Never leave a chance to chance because the chance will turn you to a slave. Be master of your own mind, like magenta is real bright, when it comes time to make choices, hope you choose fight over flight. Hope you choose to do the wrong things so you learn what choice was right, maybe next time you will know, never know when time is right.

Melted Backwards

Overthrown by optimism, obscured by reality, at last I'm on the Atlas unless that was a flatless, negative ion, supercharged with ultra bion-ick, super quick I'ma be hella slick and throw a monkey wrench into my own plans just to see if I can stick, to it, make it through it, I will pursue it, an that's the truth that's how I'll do it.

Metaphorical metamorphosis, glory hole, what the hell is this? Like an oracle meets the exorcist on the other side of an orifice. Didn't see that with my astute observational ability, jeeze Louise would ja look at these I think we need divided trees, divinity defined with ease, one's right one's wrong, would ja pick one please.

When the flood gates open there's a time to freak, that time is now, so if you please will you speak, I will make sounds so that you can't think, I'm like that, I'm very rapid to repeatedly sink, into my own mind where it is I can drink, my very own thoughts, blurting out like verbal shots, verbal diarrhea is what some may call it but it don't stink, I'm afflicted but depicted with a wallet made from walrus whiskers, I think I may have saw it.

Kicking out lyrics with no music, but I know you need ta hear em, haven't written in a week or so, my thoughts I needed to clear em. I drank rogain down with some propane and an apple, my throat has hair now, but fear is hairballs in my snapple. My sight is clear now, wanna reach a place for my fingers to grapple.

Rappelling down a rock face that exists in outer space is equivalent to jumping on a moon beam if  refracted in just the right place. Almost got the monkey wrench out of this rusty clogged cog, when the gears begin a turning again you'll be glad I'm back to bog, you down with the utmost of clownish sustenance. Never try to jump over what's presumed to be a custard fence.


PEACE.

Message to thou

Hola and bonjour to my watchers, witnesses, pseudo fans, friends, cretins, munchkins, and anyone else who visits to read my ramblings.

I would like to say that after a one week hiatus I am back to blog my heart away.

 I hope your vacation from me was as pleasant as having feathers tickle your feet whilst they are bound.

I am back do not fear, I will now write some super dope lyrics for you to calm the nerves of thinking you lost me. Enjoy.

Landon

Paraphrased in detail

Systematic ultra sonic hazmat in the attic, sunder on I'm dissociatively charismatic, Angered like a bull that's been shocked by arcing static, Electrically charged I'ma make you feel like you an addict;

I hit the words harder than you smash the ground when went for a spin on your new bicycle an your head you did pound, I keep em coming like a frictionless cat, my claws are stretched out, better hope I don't grab at;

Cho attention like you paying, cause it's prevention-less go mention this, add up the tension dial my extension you get misguided cause I redirect you to Jim Henson's fist, Bwah right up your alley but don't worry he'll be the gentlest, he's in no hurry;

If Uranus has got a galley then I'm on the wrong planet lost, I thought I was on Earth but sometimes losing my place in outer space floating at what cost? Groats McGee reminding me to tell you that you're soon to be, without a brain, so plug your ears before it oozes out and stains, your brand new used shirt you bought real cheap, spend more on dirty smut and less on beauty sleep;

Been putting lunesta inside my iced tea then leaving the glass everywhere and anywhere I be, people all around falling asleep sound, thinking there's a narcolepsy contagion going down. It's just a prime example of my high rez Jackassed-flip, put on these brand new glasses if you wanna watch the acid trip;

Watch your step cause acid can burn if left on your face, try not to turn, so suddenly, death seems to erase, the memory like a VHS if magnetic I can express my positive attracts negative vibes which can be copacetic, so I run and hide behind, a place where all the positive will reach me just in time for the chlorine bleach to leech me;

Before I go an do something prolific, which is applicable to scribbling jots down, not too specific, I'ma ask you one last time where'd you come from? where you going? I know where I wanna end up, currently I'm slowly flowing.

Proverbial Hypothesis

Proverbial chop sticks sticking to the food I feed my mood with honesty honestly I'm in that mindset, trying not to be rude, crude or inexplicably explicit the things I'm bout to say can be literately illicit;

That's just it there's no trying, happening is what it is, like making a girl pregnant, it wasn't me it was my jizz. I didn't know that that shizz knew the way, I don't even know what happens when it leaves after today;

Before right now I tried to keep this all PG, but who am I kidding, In all honesty, seriously I mean honestly? Cause I know I got some views, but that means nadda thing, I got nothing to lose, time to amp it up a bit unlike that Mr.Rogers and his indoor shoes, I'm here to make some streaks all over the floors, I wanna be the one to kick a hole in your door;

I don't wanna be your neighbor, I don't wanna be your friend, get rid of that stuff you messing with, I'm done playing pretend. I need to be making moves, making contacts, need ta schmooze need ta be a better player insteada posing like a lose-er, who, him, wasn't me that said I'd stem, off someone else's coattails cause that ride is kinda grim;

I make my own life, destiny is my driver, I be building that shiz from scratch like that mo fukka MacGyver, starving for fame, that's the name of the game I play. I'm hungrier than a hippo with mad munchies umm kay? I'm angry the world neglects what is reflected from me, the thoughts that I have I think most people should probably see;

I'm doing my best to stay modest, but the beast is now unleashed, not sure for how long I can contain him, suppressing the raging feast at least. Time to resurrect the ideology I buried, deep beneath the thoughts suppressed in the coffin kinda scary;

I'm a follower to no one, and a leader on my own, if you wish to follow me just be prepared to catch a stone-ing, ist, ish... What did I do with that last wish, the one the gypsy lady told me I'd have happen if I dish, out my inner being, pour my thoughts out to be seen, just remember it's not my fault if I come off as being mean.

So here's the beginning of the end, I'm just warming up my style, expect the unexpected like my format to beguile, nonsensical essence that will warm you up with a smile, or terrify the thoughts of a pterodactyl in denial. 

Profoundly I Find

Japanese jelly beans Kirasowa kernels keen ;
Would they taste like soya sauce or wasabi dark brown or green;
I vote they'd be disgusting like a warm can of sardines;
Put some fish inside your boots for magic powers scuttle squish.

Float like a hover craft above the solid ground is where you'll probably fall in love;
Where is the love that you've found?;
Like the leaves in the wind floating elsewhere with ease;
Leave your home bear and barren like the nakedness of trees;
Do you think the snakes will care when rabbits wear no underwear;
When pigs have jet packs to soar will people stare?

The crossfire catches snails crossing the line from the salt factory producing NaCl out in behind;
The O2 i'm breathings is actually NOXeFl but does that matter anymore i feel like exodus so bleh;
Vampire assassins flatulating blue angels causing campfires to be catching;
Hold on to your panties cause I feel like something latching;
Down your leg there's a amplifier that you been stashing;
Making feelings feel as if they're actions, reactions to refractions.

I cannot foresee the thing that I though that will lead me to fortune fortunatly;
There's five hundred ways to get there,so pick a route and be;
On it like flies on an African's face;
Did I just say that? No I didn't, but you read it in cyber space.
Cyber-tastic Syberia sitting on a broken chair, no matter where you are there the internet is rare.

Enjoy this operation like the hasbro game;
Cause the more that I write down the less likely it's the same;
The more that you found the more likely to be insane;
The less likely you like it, the more likely will your brain.
Swimming pools filled with jello probably would help you drown;
Just make sure the jellos green so its more easy to be found.

Evolutionary Methodology

Vertically diagonal seems to mean success;
On a graphical demonstration subjugating from duress;
A mathematical formula could figure out the rest;
Where a shotgun wedding could spell out excess;
Just a twinkle of sarcasm is the recipe for jest;
When a inkling of  phantasm is nonexistent I guess.

From quatrains to sextuplets I've changed my modus operandi;
Which is to say I've strayed from my habitual rhyming ballet;
Benjamin Franklin would spin about in his grave if we connected his skeleton to a spindle;
But hey, that's desecration of a body, and a really fun way, to make bones rattle;
Not going out of my way, I won't skedaddle, fortunately is it good to be partaking in battle.

Hot metal makes a hiss and a clinking when exposed to water in a trough;
That's called forging I've disclose;  
These words come out my mind and they hot off the press;
From my brain which does the hissing and my fingers do the rest;
It's your reaction that is clinking when the gears in your mind;
Get to spinning when you're reading what I've written left behind.

Belching babies like to barf the contents of their stomach when they're nearing the park;
Its intensely obscene like the colours of a quark in quantum space is quantified by light vs dark;
The dark matter I ate could fill up a box, in a fridge on a mountain powered only by socks;
No wonder the dryer always confiscates foot covers, I always loose the left, right left with no brother;
Success is the meaning behind all this scheme;
Will I ever achieve it, or is it just a dream.