Friday, August 7, 2009

the biggest confusion!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

ur givin me signs,
but i cant really define
whats goin on in mind.
i want ur lyranx to move
then ur lips to soothe
and ur voice box to shoot
out the word waves
that enter my ear cave.
the good times u gave
me and i u, lets get staright
to the point. join your finger tips
and align urself before its too late.
i dont want to go to the wrong fate.
i remember the frist date.
the first day i met you,
was the impression right or strange,
burry it in hay.
i just wanna know if the corret time
past july is OK?
So....before we cant rewind
i wanna tell u ur mine!!!!!!!!!
we started out as beginners
and u said i was a good listener
for 2 years, we intermissioned.
Now, all the sudden, im glistenin?
Theres got to be a deeper reason
than just accepting ur treason!!!!
i wanna know. r u readin? look im pleadin
Tell me, its the final seaon,
for us to once again form
this beautiful legion.

Thursday, August 6, 2009

gravity = 123.5 m/s^2

Hundred and twenty three point five, yea!
This is the frustration invasion, the reason for treason.
A tension concession, a pulley system.
Hints but they hit ‘em.
Help but they ditch ‘em.
rope and they lynch ‘em.
A thing gravitation, I’m losin’ my patience.
Mr. Newton and his relations:
i) the harlots and the carpet- that’s where he did em.
ii) the 2 wives didn’t satisfy, so he came up a thrice.
the messed up thing is, he was always right.
ahhhhhhhh.... he was always right......
Hundred and tweny three point five yea.
123.5, that’s what my calculator defines.
the laws of physics don’t apply,
not even to Mr. Einstein. 1 2 3 point 5.....
that’s what my calculadora defines...
force and normal don’t apply...
not even to Mr. Great Einstein..
Hundred and tweny three point five yea.
Hundred and tweny three point five yea.
This is an inclined plane, me and my crane.
Sine and cosine, yours and your mine
Friction addiction, decelerating the mind.
When the words don’t combine, all solutions a crime,
right and wrong, my rites of ping pong.
Ding dong and then ditch, flushty flush away this shit....
Flussssshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!
123.5, that’s what my calculator defines.
the laws of physics don’t apply, not even to Mr. Einstein.
1, 2, 3 point 5.....that’s what my calculadora defines...
force and normal don’t apply...not even to Mr. Great Einstein..