Tuesday, October 25, 2011

crazy reflections part 2


there's nothin to run out to...
running every where till I found you...
presenting reality, well uh...
theres no one chasin you.

well I'm talkin to myself again...
my bestest friend, I'm alone again.
never empty, the treasure chest's full
no darkness... just light.
more wrong...lil' right.

first sleepless nights, then sleepy nights...
before... creepy nights, after... creepless nights...
I heard your shining now, but still outside the spotlight
just focus bud, later your the star that everybody will wish at night.

Friday, October 7, 2011

Preposterous Curly Tops

If I transfer all the stuffs in my brain...
your head's gonna have intracranial pressure like hydrocephalus,
gonna have edematous and gonna blow up painfully beautiful...
critically alive, with severe pain, breathing but it's just a dream...
feelin creamy like clouds but it's neurons and it's the basic unit of your stupid brain...

I look like an ordinary man, inside a savant undiagnosed by medical diagnosis,  like Kim peek the rain man...
Slow learner like leslie Lemke walked, solved my ill mentality hypothetically, like the mathematics of brain man.
Well mostly all of you will do... are what most of you do, and most of you will think I am a strange, wierd, drug addict?!
but I will tell you I'm breakin barriers, makin change, not just watchin anybody else, like a paparazzi; your just a picture in a click.

It's so medieval, if you don't know what I do, I'm some kind of witch, a warlock, a wizard, or an alchemist...
(Just because I know some books, some science, some of the bible, and everything else.)
We'll understand as much as you can, if you can't, then ask me or read a book, be sensefully curious and experiment...
(and that's all I have to say cause I know you'll never understand my other side, like sybil in optimistic vibe).