vrijdag 30 december 2011
donderdag 29 december 2011
THE UNATTENDED
Mother it’s hard to glue all the parts together
cause they’ve never been
I know coal can be forced into a diamond
but that isn’t me
I’ve coughed up needles
Been in a whirlpool spin
The soul’s been estranged
All feels so faint
No signs to show me the way
Are the roads were wobbly
made of wet clay
Angels were demons
Demons angels
All the ripples spread outwards
Then inwards again
The sullen boy found
the glue to mend himself back together again
ATOMIC RAINS
Soon we’ll drag our bodies over radiated streets
And the black clouds will release half-life sleet
Nothing but vapid futures
Drenched in hopelessness
Scattered carcasses
Skinless hands and a deranged post pretty face
Begging for some water and asylum
In this vast radioactive asylum
And the dogs run in packs devouring everything they can
What else did you expect from our k-9 friends?
That they would master the ability of opening a tin can?
Everything blackened and the soil dead
The black clouds prevent the sun from omitting light
Gravity we feel the gravity of things
Some scraped their names into black barren walls
hoping their names will be remembered
But how will one remember if one lost the ability
to differentiate June from September?
woensdag 28 december 2011
HONOUR THEM BOOTS
How many times will you tear open
your vices for me to view?
How many times will you beg
for me to have your will utterly strewn?
Down here in the basement
There’s only security and trust
These straps undo you of your vanity and rust
Momentary erase yourself
give yourself over
to a force of nature
and be cleansed
Take your time take a deep breath
Relish it like it could be your last
While dangling back and forth
You’re at your best
A state of heaven
while splattered by black rain
Swallow the axe coming in
Belt it all out and feel no shame
Rejected by most in nothing new
Repackaged and rearranged
Is only available to the few
AKIN TO CAIN
Don’t you worry son
It just happens to be one of those things
You just go back where you came from
Passing down our wounds to unknowing tribes
Till the callus on their soul slowly dies
Don’t you dare say: We’re all David
And our time has come to pass
You know that ideas like don’t last
David swung the rock bringing down Goliath
We pick it up to exterminate our brothers
To sodomize equilibrium
and that’s that
That which unfolds must come to pass
You cant expect it all to go away by driving away in your car
That which unfolds must come to pass
My guild trips should’ve spelled the odds
Going out like all the other dogs
I swallow my pride and my fury
And just say I don’t care a lot
F.U.C.K
I could see it your eyes
The same stuff is running down my cheek
The soundtrack of this life
Is the choice between a gun and a knife
Burning up in the god tank
All the ashes dispersed
We lost all sight
After the cathode ray tube surge
We felt so sorry
For the new ones emerging from the wombs
They are far from aware
That after the first steps comes the tomb
Where mundane copulation
only leads to frustration
and dire thoughts
to inhalation
We are the spectators
watching it being torn apart
The warmongers, despots and other hell hounds
know the black gutter by heart
After the cages are broken
And the chains come undone
After the Jezebels rub the lipstick smear off their faces
And the ostriches lift up their heads from the ground
And the maelstrom wiped everything clean
And all will is broken and curtain falls
The big FUCK will come
And swallow us all
maandag 26 december 2011
COLOSSUS RISING
Morbidly Colossus is rising
We are forced to bite the tail’s end
Subjected to no more surprises
Deranging waves look crescent
A throttle contract suppresses devotion
Trying to drown the tide
In an idle notion
You swallow your spit and your pride
Then there is this burning
Frequently the curtain is slightly lifted up
To evoke a yearning
A short glance then the curtain drops
zaterdag 17 december 2011
THE MIND EXPLODES
The lights
All the lights man
All around and abound
Man
Have to squeeze my eyes
Squeeze my eyes man
It’s too bright
Too bright man
Waves of light
Waves of light cover me man
Everything’s alight
Alight in me my friend
I feel like a dagger
The right side up
The last tear
sipped and supped
I feel alive
While the end is nigh
I’m fused together
While the diamond penetrates my mind’s eye
NOSTALGIC AND THE BEAUTY HERE
Watching her beat her tambourine
My mind strolls along the highway of thoughts
I feel foreign and misplaced here
All those moments we sure had our sheer
She hits the right notes
Flying off and on
Cherubs watching us dance
The glory days and chance
We sure had our fun
As we were deadpan
Every time I wander off to the nostalgic
they seem more fluent and heroic
I really want to come
back to the days electric
But those days have long passed by
Fatal Flowers:
“Your younger days has sailed with the tide”
and that perfect melody plays
while she bangs the tambourine
Younger seen lesser days than me
Why would I head back?
Why would I head back?
While I’m already here?
dinsdag 13 december 2011
Unit44: One Year On
It’s time to celebrate the one year anniversary of Unit44 in Newcastle as they look back on a year’s worth of top shows. To celebrate, this Thursday sees the guys throw a show at the usual space with artwork from Eelus, Prefab77, Stormie Mills, Remi Rough, SheOne, Mr Penfold, C215, Darren Henderson, & Hush.
They will also be showcasing works from Faile, Olly Moss, Roa, Shepard Fairey, Seb Lester, Swoon, Laser 3.14, Jon burgerman, and David Bilbrough. The event is a snap shot of the year that the team have had, the artists that have taken part in the White Walls Project, and a glimpse into the future plans for Unit44.
Bar provided by Red Bull, Vedett, Kopparberg, and Patron. Doors Open at 7pm.
RSVP: Danny@Unit-44.com
Unit44
Hoults Yard
Walker Rd
Newcastle Upon Tyne
maandag 12 december 2011
woensdag 30 november 2011
maandag 28 november 2011
DREAM SHAKER
Can I keep this flower?
I’ll keep it nearby
Can I store these memories?
On our behalves
Don’t ask me why
Shake the tree to see what falls out
Implement your consequence with pure reason
and stand proud
We are stranded but we are free
We are cynical yet ecstatic as can be
We fill the void of disconnection
by stepping into ourselves
The air filling our lungs justifies this existence
The thin red line the barricade of false hope and false redemption
Close your eyes watch colours vie
Just let them be
Slowly your ghost steps into me
And I witness the flowers that exist in you
Standing erect under a sky so blue
zondag 27 november 2011
vrijdag 25 november 2011
donderdag 24 november 2011
LET IT BE SPLENDOUR
Come with me
Be with me
Breathe the same air
Walk with me
Come with me
Align with the stream
And the glory we’ll see
Come with me
Be with me
It’s a gods decree
Strut with me
Align with the ancient Gods
And crystalline we’ll be
Come with me
Coalesce with me
Ride the slipstream with me
Tame the wormhole with me
And together we’ll be
woensdag 23 november 2011
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