Drifting down from luminence, reach for nothing but find the line between death and the still beating heart revolutions revolve as evolution dissolves, and the dark ones play god all over again. Signposts mark the way of the blind herd migrating toward some unsaid promise of false happiness, filling pockets and emptying souls. Pathwys of the mind mindless blind and numb stumbling and staggering across the room finding only the west wall staring at the lost with dull moonlit pale as the light penetrates the cracks of a self made security blanket of concrete and sweat pouring from the veins of the machines the power whores built with blood money of forgotten races crushed beneath concrete in the name of a sick backwards progress. Closing doors, crumbling walls falling inward upon self so dead and mechanized as pistons pound and wheels turn and electrons flow in a synchronous ballet of effficiency. What progress we have made since the stone age when man was free. Much better being a slave to automation, made my coffee for me, made them all go away with removed self. Can you see whan you died and became one of the machines? Now you can't leave or they will shoot to kill. Concentration camps built of stucco and silicon we guard our own borders. "They're different" now they've lost their right to breathe says the mass of clones as crushed bone becomes earth once again and green grass grows from spilled blood of the damned on the fields where war is grown. Justifiable homicide, genocide, but only after suicide caue it all comes back around. Trance ending in reality, or so they say. Still breathing, are you?
Damn did u write that man... impressive... Well im gonna lighten things up with a flow here we go........ Tick Tock tick Tock all i hear is the hammer from the glock, what bock,,, bock...that tick is just the tock of an old clock...i been blazin..lazin... crazin...for so long that id ont even need a liason... so im not violent just defiant...refuse to sit around and be lifes client Cus if u live scared to die ull never know why... why it is always so imprtant to say bye... to get high...and live righ... Tick Tack tick tack fuck i aint got no 6 pack but some bad breath is wat ur comin weth so take care of that soon cus at noon .......................... hahahadamn that fucking sucked, butit was a straight up flow on the keyboard made no fucking sense!!! Im blazed as fuck so OH WELL
Thanks, i wrote that like back in '98. Vessel by TooSicKs Subconscious, unconscious, drift into either dream a dream, or was it real flew to the stars, retunrd back to eareth only to gaze at once had, once held so close, so far, so big, so gone left empty, left something there, in the stars now for all to see, dot of light, used to be, living, breathing, so far away from empty vessel once called home see this dot in the sky, among millions, yet alone drifting though what, to where? who knows? empty vessel reaches toward dot of glowing light try to recapture the lost or is it really, lost, stolen, removed, broken, dead, escaped, prisoner of fate how empty the room, the vessel seems when walls have no use, doors have no puropse, locks unneeded so far, so close, the vessel, so empty.
standing out in the cold darkness only death can know eyes have been witnessess rituals of witch hunters burned the prophet at the stake dream from which will never wake enemy of technocracy and that of hypocracy carried on the prophecy to save us from humanity eyes have seen not through greed separating want and need violent hum of technology of digital neurology corporate born psychology tried to burn him at the stake his own life he did take carried to the grave words that could save save us from technocracy see right throuhg hypocracy now lay dead the prophecy to save us from humanity
How many of you remember when you were kids and you first noticed that when sunlight shines through dust and everything's hazy, and you saw millions of little dust particles just floating? Dust by TooSicks Sunlight through the window smells like home, happiness here dust chases dust in rays of hope watching infinity play it's games though eyes unjaded unwitnessing the world remembered so different so distant, like a dream once saw stood in the sunlight watched dust chased dust saw world for what it wasn't where good is right and always wins and strong will can surmount all evils sunlight through the window dust chases dust and memory faded but still remember bliss unjaded
Hello Murdered World by TooSicKs Hello poison world, Can you feel my pain? As I wither and die beneath a volley of acid rain. Hello bleeding world, Can you hear my cries? As I voice my anger to industry darkened skies. Hello dying world Can you see my blood? Dripping into once river now toxic sludge. Hello mechanized world. I hear your pistons pound. My voice drown out by this violent evil sound. Hello prison world. Bring me to my knees. Forced to buy your products that let you control me. Hello murdered world. Today I saw a tree. The last one that ever stands in the way of industry. Hello concrete world. Embrace so cold and gray. Hope and trees are gone, nothing more to say.
This is a conversation I had with a stoner buddy while on MSN Did I ever tell you Im am infact a potato? no no. i remeber u didnt look much like a potato. more of a sort of turnip person Ah, I can see where you see the likeness. Its my eyes really. what colour were they again Blue It kinda beigey with a bit of mud ah the best colour. blue that is. not mud what is beigey? Ah. Dictionary definition of beigey: "Similar to, or like, the colour beige" lol and yes i like my new name, i just made it up on the spot And which spot was that exactly? umm the one im sitting on no i dont have a spot on my ass Ok lmao Who would say such a thing???? you do, its right there *prods your ass* aha aha aha aha aha aha aha aha whoops BOING said Mr Bendy. Do you like my spoon? thats not in the slightest bit amusing, cos it it was HAHAHAHAHAH, then id have to HAHAHAHAHAAH, kill you with aforementioned spoon and aforementioned stoat-filled-ferry. it was really aforementioned, contrary to popular belief, as it is infact driven by a time-travelling evil triplet clone of Dr.Age himself. or it might be his sister Incestuous bottom sniffing intruder!!!! I squirt you in the eye with super strength whippy spray cream no you dont. that was a picture of an eye on a fake copy of my own selfs cloned clone Oh no!! I am foiled, I must flee this curry-house at once and set up a less conspicious company selling rubber moustaches beware that chicken flavoured fishstick, its gunna get shoved up your.... bugger that must have hurt. y u smiling? wierdo. now where did i put that rabbit and the knife hahhaahahahahahhahaahahah haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahahahaha i have out wierded the wierd one!!!! I will snap your chicken stick with much gay abandon (NO YOU HAVENT!!!) AHAHAHAHAHAHA without cabbages of any sort! actually if u saw, it was a chicken-fishstick. I do apoligise. My pet snail had covered the fish part. It likes fish somewhat more flexible and intelligent that your average stick Yes. I agrre, though I prefer caramel myself. It makes the peas stick to your chopsticks really? stupid snails. when will they ever learn, ever since 1948 they've been building that bloody train, and i tell them time and again, no it wont run on whisky cunning Hmm. Personally I never did believe that theyd break the sound barrier, btu bugger me if the little slimers proved me wrong Damn them and their flying tortiose poo pellets are you a cunning linguist incidentally? indeed Arf Arf NNNOOOOOOO!!!!! thats childish. like a babies rattle strapped to a nappy-factory But I can do a cunning stunt yes? not so cunnign yet Well, not unless you first let my invisible leech attach itself to your head and suck your brain out of your nose. Believe me, THATS cunning Because then I become suprememly intelligent that would be a stunt and a half AHAHAHA! I have foiled the chicken-fishstick potato-killer really? where I am the supreme bean Just there. Over your shoulder. Hes the one with the knife no thats gerry, he lives in the cupboard, never can be too careful. Aah, yes. You wouldnt want the pixies creeping up and nibbling your toes as you lie sleeping, Would you i was more worried about this long haired messy thing in the garden that keeps hugginh trees. i shoot it with an ari rifle every now and then, but it wont go away. stupid blighter Damn the hairy thing. It was probably me on one of my better full moons I wondered where the little bits off metal in me kept coming from no the hair was stripy yellow and white Ah. Not me then Couldve been a greater yellow tufted budgerigar? With white stripes? Kind of a variegated type no it was wearing green trousers and had a big baggy red jumper on. i think it was dave form next door. hes ascary guy he keeps rabbits i HATE rabbits Sounds amusing. I could eat him for you Rabbits rae scary sinister little beatsies, aint they! rabbits are a plague up myximtosis Yep. Runny eyes exploding heads And can you imagine growing big front teeth and long hairy ears?assunming u dont already have them , of course oh no ARGH! You scared me! really Yes dont be scared biatch. hes only after your....... Im terrified. Look, you can see the whites of my eyes *looks hard* no... no thats NOT white. here, use this bleach... oops ouch my eyes are meeelllllttttiiiiiiiinnnnnggggggggggg................................ drip.... drip.... drip... oh well, here have theses spares i keep in my pocket dont worry, the bag was sealed But theyve got fluff stuck to them! few phew even R u sure it didnt have any rips? :sure. tho i didnt keep resets in there Damn your disorganisedness. DAMN thats a long word Ahh! Receipt. Get you....I thought you'd gone normal on me there for a minute, nearly didnt understand a word you were saying thast the bastard Long, winding BOLLOCKS!