Monday, January 10, 2011

Insane? maybe.... (Original Lyrics/Writing/Poetry)

So when I was back in school, I used to write and draw a lot... I've been digging through some of my ancient writing, and before I incinerate it all, I'd like to share some of these weird horrific creations.....

"Insane? maybe...."

I want you now! Give me no maybes

This steel saw makes it so easy
To see that your so brainy
cause your my precious little sweetie
I'm not crazy or insane, baby....


Maybe I am INSANE
just maybe?
CRAZY INSANE....
INSANE CRAZY....


Drugs and fun for everybody
Guns and knives for you and me
Just watch out for razor bladies
Slinging blood until you slay thee
 Poping bones like prozac granny's
 
I am sound in mind and body...
NO, Your are crazy...
 CRAZY INSANE
INSANE CRAZY


Bloody fucking murder, babies
Killing whores and burning ladies
Holy bitches pray, they slay me
Stig-ma-ta, burn the lazy
Freaks and whores, those midnight ladies

I am fine, inside....
 NO I am CRAZY
 CRAZY INSANE
INSANE CRAZY


Mindless machines, helping daily
They smoke so much marry-janie
and roll ex-to paradise, see
Billy Mitchell's brains so hazy
breaking barrels, Kong the Donkey

Some say he's just lazy.
But I think he is
crazy..INSANE
INSANE CRAZY

What's the moral of the story
Digital dreams make nothing, lately
Physical screams, like going crazy
Get nothing from the mazes
Stuck in my brain, because you make me... 

But I'm not insane...
I AM FUCKING CRAZY

I am CRAZY, so INSANE
INSANE CRAZY

Although I don't think this is the best writing ever, I'm getting past the courage needed to show these things to others. I realize this is not polished in any way, or even really a correct song/lyrical structure. I think the rhymes are messy, and could easily be improved upon.
If your still reading this... Welcome one step deeper, into my mind.

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