Teach me
How to give back to myself
Make me generous for tomorrow
Remind me kindly to be grateful
I want to give that ideal kindness
Sometimes I lose faith
Then I feel you repace it
But God, it's not you
I should push this together
Build something out of it
Real evidence i search for
You tell me I don't need to
Teach me
How to get on with these others
The ones I suspect are phony
completely false
Its not enough to want the world
For I would like even more
Its not enough to change your mind
This way that way what should I guess
Talk about like its sealed fate
Like theres no chance involved
that is just a set progression
Then I see you pray steady
palm on palm
I want to won the whole mountain
I'll never sell the farm.
Orange peel tiny little polished dents
covered yellow and green outside
Stringy white skin waste within
Each piece has been consumed
The ripped mess on the table
Once contained something juicy
Now dry and webby
completely empty
I look at how the skin holds itself up
Somewhere in the middle something golden once sat
That could kill thirst and attempt satiety
I tip it into the rubbish bin for the hollowness troubles me
See her on the metal
well she bounces through my mind
She picks up the world and bounces it
she bounces it off her thighs
she stares like cream
See her across the morning
steals every minute of it
harnesses the sun
Extraordinary phoenix
Regal form calls
ever expanding phoenix
Burn me back into existence
Above the stairway
Posing for God
The colored ties on arms
Above the steel
Speak with body
bold and intimidating
opening eyes and mind
Echoing in imagination
Haunt the dawn
End these dreams
Enter my power
Push me forward
Declare in the way
Give me that stance
Haunt these cloudless days
compound me expand me
The boys and girls chose their clothes
changed their images
Integrated the popular new themes
the choreography took place
Pieces on a game board
Repeating the done
Presented as a Novelty
Perfecting these trends
Ignoring the similarities
Doubling down on the hackney
One step forward two back
Rhythm leaching authentic heart beat
Recreations was washing and hand grenades
Snack and boom
shrapnel a handful
a stomach full of
Friends and dirty washing
The air explodes
Lunch box empty
grenade oes rolling
Pin is out
Time to three
Time to shatter
Burst out
