Thursday, August 26, 2010

The PARALLAX VIEW RHYME



SHE HAD THE SWEETEST SMILE
SOMETIMES HER BABY TALK WOULD JUST KILL ME FOR A WHILE

SHE COULDN'T DEFINE WHAT I WAS
NOW HER ASHES ARE BURNING
THEY'RE BURNING IN SOME NATIVE DUST BELOW

I DIDN'T WANT MY GIRL TO LEAVE
HOWEVER I DIDN'T WANT TO CRY AND SCREW HER WILD AND
BRING HER TO HER KNEES

NOW SHE'S MILES AND MILES AWAY. FIGURATIVELY, METAPHORICALLY
MORE DISTANT EVERYDAY


MY SELFISH LITTLE MIND, REMINISCES ON HOW I WISH SHE STILL COULD SAY.......

BABY WE GOT ALL THAT WE CAN HAVE
THERE'S NO STOPPING US
NO KILLING US
NO HANGING US, NO STAND


LET'S GO FORWARD EVERYDAY
WE'LL KEEP TICKLING, KEEP GIGGLING
KEEP SAYING WHAT CHILDREN SAY

WE'LL NEVER LOSE OUR CHILDISH WAYS
OUR PIZZA'S
OUR PASTA'S
AND KILLER COFFEE'S EVERYDAY

OUR UNCONDITIONAL LOVES
ARE NOT DEFINED ON RHYMES
OR CLEVER LINES, SEXUAL RIGHTS
OR ALL NIGHT PUBS


NOW WE JUST ARE WHAT WE ARE!
YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL
I LOVE YOU
I THINK I CAN'T SAY ANY MORE

RL

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