Stuck in the sprawl
Can't move or draw
It's gray in here
Bright out there
Plugged in like a dying cosmonaut
...Gasping for air
Or at the very least
A high powered assault riffle
- Inside a digital stupor breeds a RiOt
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
Wednesday, April 6, 2011
Holographic Projections on the Plain of Existence
In the mist of this reality
I dream
Fully aware of what the light can do to me
I see
Darkness is calling me
waking me from deep sleep
My eyes are never fully open
I close them to avoid the dead things
They still call me
Crawling on me
If this is an illusion
Why is the fire gaining on me
- Words whispered by a ghost who lay dying before me
Josalisa RiOt
I dream
Fully aware of what the light can do to me
I see
Darkness is calling me
waking me from deep sleep
My eyes are never fully open
I close them to avoid the dead things
They still call me
Crawling on me
If this is an illusion
Why is the fire gaining on me
- Words whispered by a ghost who lay dying before me
Josalisa RiOt
Sunday, April 3, 2011
I'm A Secret Ghoul
I'm a secret ghoul
You all think I'm normal
But I'm not
I drink the blood of the ignorant
The ones who time forgot
I'm a secret ghoul
You all think I'm beautiful
But I'm not
I boil the minds of the innocent
In a cauldron witches pot
I've got the coldest touch
I'm a secret ghoul
I want to drown you in a swimming pool
Because I know the things you know not
And for that I hate you
I'm a secret ghoul
Empty and tragically beautiful
- Josalisa RiOt
You all think I'm normal
But I'm not
I drink the blood of the ignorant
The ones who time forgot
I'm a secret ghoul
You all think I'm beautiful
But I'm not
I boil the minds of the innocent
In a cauldron witches pot
I've got the coldest touch
I'm a secret ghoul
I want to drown you in a swimming pool
Because I know the things you know not
And for that I hate you
I'm a secret ghoul
Empty and tragically beautiful
- Josalisa RiOt
Friday, April 1, 2011
In The Pocket Of A Samurai
I wrote my dreams on sarcophagus
Painted visions with the stars
Treaveled far away to Mars
You see this grief is ours
I've covered myself in hysteria
Driven mad by an area
Stir crazy in a tight space
I have demons to face
Consorting with Angels who fell down
They cut off my wings
And I lie
Telling them I still don't know how to fly
A bit of me died long ago
From the land of quiet geniuses
I suffer in the darkness
Mocked by empty screens and blank pages
I've been a real emcee for like ages
Never speaking to you
I'm at a life long funeral
Sadness
Madness
Gladness
Confusion
Fear
Greed
Need
Doubt
These are my sins
Destined to battle
Until my destiny is carried out
...
Painted visions with the stars
Treaveled far away to Mars
You see this grief is ours
I've covered myself in hysteria
Driven mad by an area
Stir crazy in a tight space
I have demons to face
Consorting with Angels who fell down
They cut off my wings
And I lie
Telling them I still don't know how to fly
A bit of me died long ago
From the land of quiet geniuses
I suffer in the darkness
Mocked by empty screens and blank pages
I've been a real emcee for like ages
Never speaking to you
I'm at a life long funeral
Sadness
Madness
Gladness
Confusion
Fear
Greed
Need
Doubt
These are my sins
Destined to battle
Until my destiny is carried out
...
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