The Music Now In My Head...

  • Exit Calm
  • Echo & The Bunnymen, Live at Royal Albert Hall
  • Matthew Good, Vancouver
  • The Joy Formidable
  • The National, High Violet

Wednesday, December 31, 2008

for now and for always

and in the end
as the body writhes
"water"
eyes bulge
to scream out
what your voice cannot
"water"
you f*ck*rs
the new age music
relentless
like endless lines
on a body lived in
near died in
gasp in
space
space
gasp out
like seizures
no beauty
skin
bones
surrounded by guilt
and guilty parties
the usual suspects
united only in our guilt
waiting
well
we're waiting
and i can't get it out of my head
the queer surrealism of the scene
like in French literature
nothing is real
new age
over and over
no age
an endless litany
a false background
plastic bedsheets
mourners yet praying for the end
no suffering
ease the pain
ours?
f*ck*ng ours?
breathe
gasp
seize
the spaces in between
growing longer and longer
gasping for something
but nothing is there
don't give him water
f*ck*rs
no arms to hold you
deride
no air
no smiles
a world screaming in pain
another joyless life
memories shatter
scatter
forget
let go
stop
and i can't get it out of my head
still thinking of me
even as you die
oh,
hello there
death
i feel you...
around me
for now and for always....

Tuesday, December 30, 2008

the girl who buys lies

  • she smiles
    the girl who buys lies
    the lies she tells herself
    to stop hating the flaws
    like walls
    closing in
    every time she stops and thinks
    about thinking
    and what she really is
    and is becoming
    thank you dad
    mom
    and the lies others tell
    to get inside her pants
    or else to mock her
    even though she knows the difference
    she just doesn't care
    her hair it weeps
    and oh her body sings
    a sad song
    even as she weeps
    tears falling like brown hair
    over shoulders
    evaporate
    then nothing
    remembered
    the next day comes
    are you still here --
    the one who told me lies
    i could only believe
    because i wanted to believe?
    i could believe in anything
    sell me lies
    i am buying lies
    hook line and sinker
    and i know
    and i understand
    i am not stupid enough to buy your lies
    but i need to buy lies
    so just f**k me now
    so i can hate myself even more
    at least until tomorrow
    when the sight of you sickens
    but the thought of me sickens
    even more