Tuesday, April 15, 2014

educa...

quien tiene razon en este conflicto... cuales son los intereses... estamos tan aburridos que nos interesa la guerra... la pelea... la gente ralentisa uando hay un accidente en la via opuesta... sin otra razon que el susto a una muerte segura... desconocida... imprentada de mala leche religiosamente durante siglos... tantos cielos oscuros... nieblas y tinieblas... paraisos... infiernos... y la verdad es que es todo una mentira manipulada... pero como a la mayoria les gusta... y la educacion poco educa... pues giramos la cabeza... encendemos la tele... y nos interesa la tristesa... y me incluyo por ser humano... navegante en el charco... pero la verdad es que estoy hasta la olla...

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Saturday, March 22, 2014

writing pill...

it's not always easy writing nothing... some days it flows... words come in rows... some nights it shows... cows go in a world... inspiration is forced... swallow a writing pill... memorize faster... forget it... it s just not worth it... there are such few fans... even less clients... a shitload of facebook friends... did i just really write that word... advertize that social site... alright... it ain't that bad... just half... way... thru... let's stop the torture here... put a random pic above... call it a night...

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Sunday, March 17, 2013

just playin'...

i hold my breath... until she comes out... i play my game... do my part... fom the start... fullfil i'm about... i smell smoke in my smoothie... i tell jokes about my bootie... i condense milk in a shake... take the whole cake at stakes... if that s what it takes... i can make fakes and fake makes... run barefoot on a frozen lake... mix a float on a speed boat... fix a goat on a slow boat... make a toast when i'm lost... at sea i read pi... i pi on a jelly when it stings... spread smelly... fish... wish... dream of a quich... i have such a human nature... i love sugar in my yogurt... forget the taste of tea in a cube... cool my lips with ice... love what feels nice... i never blink when i sink... i never link when i think... bling bling in the sink... i stink ink... dream in pink... live in vain... let go my flow... until she comes back... i play her game...

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Sunday, February 24, 2013

mes mots...

dans memo... y'a pas de regles... pas de touches.. poisson d'avril... ni de retouches... c'est du carton... pesque un affront... passes pas de savon... jouis pas d'ennuis... ce se cris... s'eccris... de jours com de nuit... c'est du portable... maniable... jamais se fiais... plutot s'mefier...de mes mefaits... surtout des fees... cappes et des pets... mes mots reglos... hero peu sot... les lettres peut etre... zero m'eclot... sanglots ni gloire... il faut y croire... cette folle histoire... ce faux mirroire... mi soir... m'asseoir... essentiellement... spontanement... tout doucement... directement... molierement... amusement... 100 muses o lierres... odacieusement... heureusement... je m'inventames... je m'ecrivains...

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Sunday, February 17, 2013

zen matters...

zen master... what's the matter... gotta watch... one foot at a time... shake that ass... shake... realise that... no matter what... you can only pretend to forget... sex... tex... mex... you on a roll... playin' that... role... payin' that... toll... just like everyone else... born unequal... who's your daddy... caddy... you might get away with that... once... uponce... butt... did you say... fuck... understand each breath... feel every bump... pump... get it up to speed... supersize that ego... recto... de facto.. generalise... analise... wash them veggies on a cactus... get them nerves to repeat... offend... start your own trend... circle of friend... girl friend... out of confusion... just lke confucius... erect a sect... them psycho bitches need it... just like them perves... ye got no game... but got some nerves... ye not the same... for got them curves... that's why he serves... even milkshakespear couldn't fix that well... mix that swell... swell that well... nor fix that mix... the challenge is on... who's the zennest masta'... the wisest mista'... keep y'all posta'... sleep ye'll resta'... all senses lost... mission accomplished... fly away home...

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Sunday, April 15, 2012

la classe...


pays en voie de developement... sous-developes... pauvres... developes... c'est ca con nous a vraiment appris a l'ecole... j'ai hontes... pour de vrai... moi qui pensait que l'histoire etait vraie... que la geographie etait naturelle... que le language serait juste... flute... j'aurais peut etre due ecouter plus en cours de musique... enfin bref... que faire... et pourquoi... en attendant je suis fier de ne pas avoir trop suivi les cours... de m'etres toujours assis derriere... et d'avoir redoubler au moins une fois...

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Sunday, March 18, 2012

caisse kidi...


des fois il faut ecrire et on sais pas quoi... pourquoi... 100 toits ni lois... met les doigts... d'abors... just pour voir... rire... lire... perd pas la page... la gare du nord... cote sud... eclairement toute la journee... soleil garanti... surprise partie... et oui... mains pleines de cambouis... enfouis... s'enfuis... et puis... l'eau manque... et les gens ils veulenmt du soleil... de l'energie atomique... un qui la tient... tient tient s'en vas en guerre... deux qui la nique... replique... publique... republique... remerciments sinceres... salutations distinguees... c'est fait...

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Tuesday, February 28, 2012

likin' doit...


estate al liking doit... look and do it... no te despides... estate pendiente... ojo... que ahi viene... vuelve... con su cinturon musical... ley estatal... juguete prenatal... chupa chups sabor a vaselina... condones de fresa... en que direcion va el trafico... tantas luces... tan poca luz... muchas cosas que hacer... que aburrimiento... la mente humana se esta perdiendo... no que sea gran perdida... pero si esa era la unica... ahora anda en disco duro... digitalizada a corto plazo... nada sin brazo... folla sin abrazo... bebe sin vaso... una cosa queda clara... alumbrada... la vida nunca falla... siempre para... y bueno... algo es algo... por lo menos hay salida... reposo despues de la guerra... libertad express... y eso es un diez... pues...

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Tuesday, February 21, 2012

blue birds don't fuck around...


my whole life... i've been waiting... for that phone to get smarter... salty aftertaste on that skin... hollywood kiss above the stars... my thoughts to bounce back intelligently... adventure within the walls of my own fortress... feeling the mess... no less... missed... getting undressed... blessed... the revolution will not be televised... not even obsessed... guess... the wrong way might turn out to be the right path... dunno the math... dial in... shake that icon... skyping destiny... building liberty... reading herstory... riding my bike with no handlebars... need a kickstand... away from quicksand... solid base... case... virtual jury duty... blue birds don't fuck around... negociating smiles... trading dreams... so to me it seems... that both sides are guilty on all fronts... complices on all devices... to be... or lot to be... hiding the secret of their happiness... it's rare when... it happens... then... it's care open... fair... double stare... dare... share... this endlessness moment... where... the point to comprehend is... there... verre apres verre... sweating swears... swinging swans... feeling skins... meaning less... acting more... stomping time... scooping smiles... melting sheets... basically building momentum... nothing too random... kissing stars... coughing love... missin' those... jours apres jours... day after day... laying on clay... roomin' on jade... saltin' on space... lookin' for you today... skypin' n' missin'...looky luck... give me an icon... ride on... Most moot tamely... Most importantly... let's sea...

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