Karma Suite
2012
Freakparade or seniors home
doesnt matter instantly
I tell my story bout romantic Rome
All hallows eve eventually
when we return from a colorful ride
with rhythm in my blood
I wanna rip the fun, bind it forever
cause between you and I is God
Hobbit stories, a blogged spot
how conservatism was spelled
I thank my glory for my recent fever
when whole the organ is smelled
I nevermind the Magma heat
I trust my Karma Suite
I dance in my head while I sit asleep
I reap the harvest, my life bears fruit.
In this moment, Im newly born
as a dreamer, a better life
caution – danger – mental porn
hold your stick into a hive.
Will jump off the rapid train,
hold on fast – now Im sober!
Will mend all the psychic pain,
Ill read books until its over.
