Collapsin'

they say with age comes experience
experience then wisdom
take it all in
then apply lifes' teachin'
open your eyes
monetary disguise
if you don't fulfill your days
you get sleepless nights
and it's nice to get paid
no worries with bills
and it's nice to get laid
one of lifes great thrills
and it's nice to be nice
if that's how you wanna do
never think twice
the way you act is you
but gettin' back to the point
just don't lose sight
you gotta do what you know
in your heart is right
never be scared to follow your passions
never give the doubters the satisfactions
always listen to what the soul is askin'
and always stay true to prevent collapsin'

Wafting Through the Bonsai Trees

Like the sounds of the seven seas
That once brought me to my knees
On the sturdy wing of the japanese
Wafting through the bonsai trees

I see you and you see me
Peel my eyes with cutlery
Pull my hair and skin my knees
Wafting through the bonsai trees

Wake me up and find my keys
Lights around the evergreens
Combative comrades overseas
Wafting through the bonsai trees

Now no more but just a tease
Turned to filth, flam, filth and sleaze
Now alone no more Siamese
Wafting through the bonsai trees

Blog on Blog

A parody of a good friend's life on days, a cousin of life on life. Well, actually parody is not what this is. Said friend has provided me with the motivation to constructively vent in the form of a blog. A sounding board if you will. My sounding board. The topics I am looking to ventilate will be nothing in particular. What the reader can expect to find on this blog includes, but is not limited to; personal pet peeves, world news/views, and the all-around happenings of a simple, Midwestern boy with the hopes, dreams, and aspirations for something more. There will also be a fare share of chillin', smokin' weed, and all types of ill shit.