Yesterday
Posted by Tallon Fassi on 26 Feb 2009 at 08:10 pm | Tagged as: Brain Maps, Uncategorized
My mind melts magnetic.
Pulled to theĀ greater pole.
My soul is a drop of water.
Disconnected in the speed of rain;
only to find the ocean once again.
You are my friend.
Active culture is the ride.
Separation breaks usĀ into tides.
Ages are stages but thoughts are contagious.
So tired of watching the rage inflame us.
Popped Trust.
Dream of self-lust.
These ideas are far from Notorious
May not pop pistols or sip models while fucking Cristal.
I can roll it up and kick it.
That’s quite enough chirping from this self proclaimed cricket.