Friday, September 23, 2011

TZ

Hit in the face, as time starts to race...
Locked in a case, I'll soon be in space...
Already losing oxygen, there's a sneaky 'lil pathogen...
A crazy sort of allergen, it spreads like a carcinogen...
It's fear riding within me, I'm going back to my country...
This place is a memory, I will return tearfully...
For this is not my home, I'd much rather roam...
I've always been immune to Stockholm, but suddenly I've felt the syndrome...
Tanzania has become a solid place for me, I've made a life here you see...
Im gonna miss it so terribly!

xxxx

Sunday, September 18, 2011

You see her, sitting there under the lights, so bright and gloriously displayed...
You have to have her...so you work and work to get her....
Then finally, her door opens for you.....
You get in, the new smell is so good and you wanna cruise...
You step on it,harder and harder,testing just how far she'll go for you...
She's sleek and smooth and knows how to move...
She can wind,she can turn, she lets you take control....
She's perfectly balanced and rides with ease.....
You hit a few bumps at times but still she aims to please.....
Then crash, her body breaks and you mangled within it....
Crushed by the blow it dealt you....
You're not sure who to blame, her or you....
So off she goes to the scrap yard, while you tend to your wounds.....
You don't want to remember the times where you had so much fun with her, the way she took you places you've never been before, the way you got to brag to your friends about her.....She was precious, precious and yours, she's probably someones plate to eat off of now....
You know you still care though, because of the scars she left you....
Your first Blue Corvette.

Saturday, September 3, 2011

You sold your soul for lust and action,
Gave your body for brief satisfaction.
Worked so hard, at being coy
But just got used like a toy.
Cast away like yesterday,
'Coz you werent sure about all the way.
So he grabbed you,
And undressed you.
You wished it weren't true,
But as he finished you
He went and called the crew.
They had their way with you,
Like him they abused too.
One hit across the face,
Blood soaking from ripped lace.
This was meant to be your first time,
It was also his first crime.
He left you there drenched in fear,
'Coz he felt like he needed a beer.
Stark naked on the floor,
There was nothing he was sorry for.
Right behind the general store,
Was where this girl was lost forever more.
All because her friends had done IT,
She just wanted to fit in a bit...

Peer pressure can lead to many fantastical things...be aware of what you're about to do beforehand