Monday, November 21, 2011




We had been there all along had we not? At least in the last decade when, with our consent and silences and active collaboration we invaded their fiefdoms bringing with us our best intentions which we all jammed down their throats

Grass is greener over here
















Bruises on the fruit
Tender age in bloom

Grass is greener over here
Leads to burning bridges clear
Reinventing what we knew
I can’t wait until I’m sued

You’re the reason I feel pain
It feels so good to feel again

Feeling so sedate think I’ll just give in
I got so high that I scratched till I bled
It’s safe to say don’t quote me or that

It is time now to make it unclear
To write off lines that don’t make sense

I am neutered and spayed
I’m on a plain I can’t complain
Concerned advice
Pre-packaged corporate rebellion
It’s so relieving to know that you’re leaving as soon as you get paid


Tar pit trap