CosmoDragoon

The Phasing

There is a ghost The ground far away Yet the host is here Unable to touch Watching from afar Seeing the actions Not in control of much Anything...

Sense of helplessness lingering Yet calm “Soon I may see my own palms Through my own eyes But not right now The whole world feels like lies Not in a mischievous way But in a tedious fake way”

The ghost sees a lake That's all Waiting to lie awake “How long must I stay asleep”

The host sees a lake His words Are not his own Actions remain predestined And emotions continue to lessen

The machine is rogue

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Take a look at my history Never opened a book Grew up so damned blissfully Took a fork in the road Eventually carrying a heavy load Here's a listing: Heroin, Methamphetamine, Codeine, and Cocaine Terror in sucking on a pipe like a candy cane Shown by the best frenemy, all my shame Left the suburbs for a place I heard of Stayed at the Viking Inn Took a liking then A couple years, learned more than just a Vicodin Caught myself crying Did a line and broke the table No longer had cable TV, Electricity, Safety Just a fable? Hated by sanity Am I stable? Oh, the vanity! Learned my ability to recover through sex Bitch had a hex that got me off Then I went back on Now it's one or the other Maybe I veered off from the footsteps of my brother Maybe not the one from another mother I used to consider you a brother! Now I watch you wither into just another dope fiend I wish it was just a dream I guess we were sewn in the same seam Only one of us wants to leave this scene So goes the path of a glass rose The one we chose! ________________________________________________ T if you end up reading this somehow I want you to know you're still like a big brother to me and I love you.

Glasgow Man -

Oh, the controversy,

Human right of free speech.

No please don't beseech thee.

He can't pay for what he say.

The right of the free is reserved for the rich, famous, and powerful.

In light of the tweet just is served the Litch? everything taken literal.

Is it too liberal to propose everyone has the right to offend as well as uplift?

Or maybe they should spare us every barbarian's verbal spite as to leave it unpublished.

Every word monitored. Don't worry its for your safety

Every thought censored. “Error, Querry must search safely using proper terms.”

Its life in a safely padded room. No profanity.

No way to harm others or yourself. Thank humanity.

No way to express anything but conformity.

With this insanity, I'll gladly take my chances storming Normandy.

When Yesterday Comes: The Tale of Two Men.

Same tomorrow, another today All the monotony, pills gave me a lobotomy Second mind third eye In the bed, I lie superfluous, repetitive, and superstitious Everyday dogmatic to the point of extraneous I'm stuck on automatic gunpoint so damn strenuous pour me another hour on clocks labor to overpower on the rocks coffee together at Jauques's the two lives contrast intertwined by contracts thank god, put the cup down at last having trouble seeing the past and present diagnosed with time cataracts when yesterday comes again ill be ready, clear as day