for returning the key
thanks
for locking yourself out
thanks for removing me from
all your bull shit
even though I love you
now I can play alone
with only my own bull shit
'pound you out of my head'
-Lahmadaj
Tuesday, March 22, 2011
Friday, March 18, 2011
Saturday, March 12, 2011
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
don't know
why you're the one
so much driving me crazy
rev
the idle listlessness
a pace of evolution
the rain falls hard
continuous
to earth
leaping frog
-Lahmadaj
so much driving me crazy
rev
the idle listlessness
a pace of evolution
the rain falls hard
continuous
to earth
leaping frog
-Lahmadaj
hey look
family
i'm not a loser
forgot to e-mail you to let you know
i've got my own apartment now
i even have a few friends
not saving the starving children
but i feed a lot of them music
hey look
i'm not a wasted soul
got my own place
got a job
made a friend
moving up
i think i see the beginnings of air
pulled from the earth
-Lahmadaj
i'm not a loser
forgot to e-mail you to let you know
i've got my own apartment now
i even have a few friends
not saving the starving children
but i feed a lot of them music
hey look
i'm not a wasted soul
got my own place
got a job
made a friend
moving up
i think i see the beginnings of air
pulled from the earth
-Lahmadaj
Sunday, March 6, 2011
one
of my friends
one of the only
will fly into my city
in the heated August month
should be grand to see him
better than most anything
one thing
will be
lengths of sky
laugh I laugh
-Lahmadaj
one of the only
will fly into my city
in the heated August month
should be grand to see him
better than most anything
one thing
will be
lengths of sky
laugh I laugh
-Lahmadaj
there are his eyes
looking at mine
he tells me words
out loud
he rarely says what's below
this burns
seems alive and smiles
touches lips
can hear breathing
what depression
to have the infinite light
hidden
looks at me
lost my shining
sometime in the years
thinking of when this all stops
i'll wait and wait and wait
may be birds
-Lahmadaj
he tells me words
out loud
he rarely says what's below
this burns
seems alive and smiles
touches lips
can hear breathing
what depression
to have the infinite light
hidden
looks at me
lost my shining
sometime in the years
thinking of when this all stops
i'll wait and wait and wait
may be birds
-Lahmadaj
Saturday, March 5, 2011
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