Saturday, March 14, 2015

Just Playing, read with caution, lol

I can remember my monkey days, it was jungle book of course
the stars took me to jumanji, they thought they had been cursed
see once upon a time, there was this little glow
maybe it was just a flash, or a firefly up in the sky
so galileo got out his telescope, he had found in plato's cave
and then he got that ole paper, and compass, and tried to mark
everything he saw, but with death always watching, god soon took note
now that have charted the roads to heaven, the boats about to rock again
it's not unpleasant cuz you know god she loves the shows
she finds it's not always the date she wants, that she gets
still she stays polite, cuz its one thing, that his mother had taught him
it's nice to be polite, but nice doesn't always cut it
I think we all know that, stuck with the puzzle
abba started to sing about it, but that just sounded to pretty
they had been around the block a little bit
and life felt alot more gritty
things got stuck under her nails, and her teeth have rotted and chipped
still how people adored him, and he just could not comprehend
people just did not comprehend, they had all the knowledge
got locked up in colleges, institutions are not for people
they stand on their own, and all their foundations
are built on peoples homes, or was it once a graveyard
or maybe a museum, no that couldn't be
I heard it was toy r us, were giving that shit for free

everyone just wants their movie check right?

how about another story.
I think you all remember gepetto
well he almost got it right
but it was always the wood making him carve the doll
he was so intent on making the wooden boy
he forgot the wood was real
so sure it spun his head again
every time the  puppet became so animated
he was sure he hadn't touched a string
let alone pluck any chords
gepetto's dismay was only part way
some say it was a third
but maybe just maybe it was
spinning at 78, pinocchio
could not directly hear the sound
but the waves still rocked him to the core
and he almost feel something
wait....
could it be, is that same magic inside me
on baited breath he wait for that twitch
almost but not quite like an itch
taking his breath, and what he was sure was his life
but gepetto was a crafting man
so he wasn't making a son
all she had to do was tell pinocchio
that when you piss off lilith
than all the eves are gone
cuz charlotte she can take the punishment
and wilburn we all know it's true

if this was a message to you, don't tell me
cuz I haven't got a clue, it's all 1, and 0's
chutes, and ladders, or a candyland
and I heard a rumor the other day
fuck all the lost boys, they were the ones that killed peter pan
and if that bastard shows up, I hope they do it again
be a pirate, prince or pauper it doesn't even matter
your god loves you right where you are, as you are
if it doesn't it will come get you
running toward god, only get you one thing
and for us, that means your dead.
we have all been there, and yes we do go back
but if god didn't want to play with you
don't ya think he'd left you on the bench
but when your 16 it's only a dream, but 17 it never ends
18 comes and goes so fast we never know it
by 19 almost all of us, even if we got that far
hardly resemble any doors
and we know the only difference between
a door and window is, a matter of perception





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