DOG DAMNED

  You cannot find time to do anything You simply do it and time watches you as a spectator, occasionally applauding Sometimes booing when you suck We have somehow created this high tech habitat with wool over our eyes, blind to the inner causes We only…

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ALMOST

ALMOST Stopped believing In my own publicity years ago Before all the hype died Before my house burnt down Now I am a free man, free at last Free from fame and its trappings Free from the dog leash Free from working the streets Free from…

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jello

xmas sucks when you cant afford to buy presents because you still didnt prioritize making money and your friends and family still dont understand why you continue this stupid dream frustrated that you cant see reality even your poet friends start to wonder if this guy…

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Bound is the boatless man

I’ve been writing and recording my own songs since 1998. Since then I’ve been involved in numerous projects and travelled around many places, performing and just doing my thing. Doing my best I guess. But apparently with unreasonable expectations regarding myself, my art, the gods, the…

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Never trust a poet

Never trust a man who calls himself a poet He will break your heart Open you up in all the wrong places your folks will be annoyed and unimpressed your friends will be  worried about you he will get inside your head until nothing makes sense…

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egopalypse

Wrote note to myself last night before drifting off to a calm demonic slumber: EGOS BURN IN THE FIRES OF LOVE maybe end of year i will have one last binge for old times sake and then sail off to the sunset with jesus Restless mind…

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Angry Love

i often say things i don’t really meanthis angry love getting the best of mei wanna feel at home no matter where i gomake the most of it, ma

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who i am

He goes by many names Rides the dark prairies And desert planes Insane and in love Or so they say But when the lights are down low And the sound begins to flow You will know Who I am.  

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Ocean bird

i wanna be an amateur in everything i do take shitty photos in bad light sing pretentious songs with cracked voices and naive idealistic lyrics about dismantling social systems teenage heartbreak powerchords just another romantic poet punk  roaming the streets at night with a golden heart and…

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the book collector

noodling the days away with all my released hostage friends who were once led astray if dogs could think  man i need a drink sip on the golden oj straight from the machine i am vegan natty booze hound love is my drug god is my…

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The Master

I question the validity of being a professional. Or an expert. I think these are traps especially regarding the path of the mystic or artist. A professional artist is a failure. An expert mystic is a fraud. An artist is beyond identity. A mystic embraces the…

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HAD

greetings from the looney bin! how ya been old friend? things are going really well here met a bunch of lunatics they got me on a good dose of pills woohoo and boohoo hahahaa blablaaa what a fucking crazy world it is well i better go…

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Stupid advice

Guess i dont have the grifter gene almost got caught up in all that shit when i lived in London and was sick sick of being broke and having to play on the streets for money to pay rent Started reading these stupid get rich books…

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Open Letter

An open letter to fans and friends. IIf you’ve been communicating with me during the last year, I have probably seemed more unhinged than usual. This always happens when I am in the heat of the creative process (which is kind of always but there are…

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Coming For You

LOVE IS A DEMON WITHOUT PUPILS WALKS IN THE WOODS WHEN ANGELS CRY LOOKING FOR GOD COVERED IN BLOOD BLENDS RIGHT IN DRESSED IN BLACK PULLS HER DRESS UP BLACKJACK

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ONE DAY

maybe one day the world will love me when i’m not misunderstood until then i’ll go on singing to express myself to explain myself maybe one day i will be happy when i’m sitting in my room until then i’ll learn it all to liberate myself…

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