two untitled
untitled #1
my brain is a map
and i've mapped out all persons places things
my brain is a map
only intersections and conjested traffic
persons, places, things
no actions enroute
no descriptions
my brain is a map
memorize directions
to events not destinations
things happened
things happening
things i yet to happen upon
my brain is a map
but i am the road
untitled #2
eighth lesson for the week: LISTEN TO YOUR MOTHER'S RULES
flatery is for the weak, too easily pesuades the mood
i woke up with a melody in my head
now it will not WILL NOT come out the same
when i pen paper
from what it was
to what it became
flatery was all in vain
no, and you'll never know love like this
no, and you'll never know love like this
yea, and i'm keeping keeping up with you
yea, and i'm keeping keeping up with you
hope is the best lie that you will ever embrace
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