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2024-04-14 14:58:32 UTC
Returning to Reconstruct: A Reincarnation
On a Knight Like This (Dedicated to Puppy)
Sitting here biding my Time
There’s not much I can do
So I’ll make up some Rhymes
Is there any way to know
Where they’re originally from?
This Wellspring of Words...
How do they manage to come?
They just seem to POP OUT
After creeping into my mind
But I can’t stand this pursuit
It’s a waste of my Kind
I really just want to be…
With Bob, alone. Is he ever
Gonna call me, on the phone?
I know I've used and abused
Repeating Rhymes before
Rearranging chameleon lines
Exposes the primitive score
But at least these can not
Be called lines of drugs
I'd much rather wait
For a strong loving hug
They damaged My Souls
I knew I’d been had
Being captured this way
Is so terribly sad
But I had no other choice
No known visible safe way
I didn't want to go out to play
My heart has been fractured
It turned blood-river red
But you already know this
It's already been said
Senor, what are we waiting for?
Tell me, why won't you come?
It fills me with outrage and fury
And makes me feel so dumb
Lord, I’m destined to crack
Locked inside these abodes
Carrying incalculable pain
Under unbearable loads
Inhumanly born burdens
A crashing diseased weight
My life’s brutal pathways
A cruel crippling fate
I know I can sense it,
In my Mind, in my Soul
Nothing gold can stay
We reached for the coal
You know it’s been written
I’m bound to explode...
I’m still expecting to lose it
And hit virgin road
I can't believe he's so Incredibly
Insane. It splits me apart,
Like a smashed window pane
Splintered Shards of Cut
Broken Glass…..Shredding
The Threads of My Skins….
What Bound Fringes
Of this Free World do I Mine
..So recklessly to Win?
What in G-d’s Great Name
Is this Leviathan Creature?
And why on Earth...
Do I Bother to “Care?”
Why do I insist on
Loving him So Strongly...?
So Helpless that I
Would e’er to Dare….?
If He still doesn't know
He's G-d’s biggest moron
He gets himself down
When he’s got the bore on
He's filled with anguish
Fear and self-doubt
Why does he sit...
And think and pout?
Why not just do it
For once in your life?
Come back to me
And make me your Wife
I can't understand this
After so many long years
I almost could kill him
Or cut off all his ears
Why don't you want me?
Why won't you come?
I’m not happy at all
I’m not having fun
This is empty and stupid
And thoroughly lame ‒
I never wanted this
I don't care about fame
Just come be my baby
Come make me whole
You know it’s your duty
To repair my torn soul
You said you would do it
This is so painfully unfair
Prove that you want me
Show me that you care
You’ve been singing for me
Endlessly, year after year...
Saying you still love me
That for me you shed tears
I’m reclining in bed now
But I was slouched at my desk
I told you everything with gusto
When I’d rather have had rest
But I was driven and pushed
I was trapped in a field
Of maggots, and magnets
To you I must yield
I’m begging for mercy
Please beam up my soul
Let me into Your dream
Make me your Goal
I’m shattered like Road Runner
“Come back to Me,” I say
It will be Absolute and Perfect
In G-d’s For-ever Way
A fresh Springtime’s blossom
A love once again made new
A crystal spark that's ignited
Like Sinai’s glistening dew
Falling down from the Heavens
To sustain the Chosen few
I could go on and on Eternally
My longest-lost dear sweet friend
But as long as I’m alive
As we’ve been instructed to bend
Here are these words of “ILY”
Which I’ve just got to send
These are my prayers to You
I know that you’re Hissing
You’re the only thing gone
You’re just what I’m missing
(and I'd so very much rather
Your Chapped lips to be Kissing...
..iykwimaityd….*NOT* 😉 🤣 😇 )
The High Priestess, H.C. 🔯
Queen of France 💋
Shabbat/Purim
3.23.2016
- “let’s get drrrunk!!!” HIGH FIVE!!!!
“Roll On,….פסח!” Quoting Delia, childhood friend from Oz (rev. by רחל)
On a Knight Like This (Dedicated to Puppy)
Sitting here biding my Time
There’s not much I can do
So I’ll make up some Rhymes
Is there any way to know
Where they’re originally from?
This Wellspring of Words...
How do they manage to come?
They just seem to POP OUT
After creeping into my mind
But I can’t stand this pursuit
It’s a waste of my Kind
I really just want to be…
With Bob, alone. Is he ever
Gonna call me, on the phone?
I know I've used and abused
Repeating Rhymes before
Rearranging chameleon lines
Exposes the primitive score
But at least these can not
Be called lines of drugs
I'd much rather wait
For a strong loving hug
They damaged My Souls
I knew I’d been had
Being captured this way
Is so terribly sad
But I had no other choice
No known visible safe way
I didn't want to go out to play
My heart has been fractured
It turned blood-river red
But you already know this
It's already been said
Senor, what are we waiting for?
Tell me, why won't you come?
It fills me with outrage and fury
And makes me feel so dumb
Lord, I’m destined to crack
Locked inside these abodes
Carrying incalculable pain
Under unbearable loads
Inhumanly born burdens
A crashing diseased weight
My life’s brutal pathways
A cruel crippling fate
I know I can sense it,
In my Mind, in my Soul
Nothing gold can stay
We reached for the coal
You know it’s been written
I’m bound to explode...
I’m still expecting to lose it
And hit virgin road
I can't believe he's so Incredibly
Insane. It splits me apart,
Like a smashed window pane
Splintered Shards of Cut
Broken Glass…..Shredding
The Threads of My Skins….
What Bound Fringes
Of this Free World do I Mine
..So recklessly to Win?
What in G-d’s Great Name
Is this Leviathan Creature?
And why on Earth...
Do I Bother to “Care?”
Why do I insist on
Loving him So Strongly...?
So Helpless that I
Would e’er to Dare….?
If He still doesn't know
He's G-d’s biggest moron
He gets himself down
When he’s got the bore on
He's filled with anguish
Fear and self-doubt
Why does he sit...
And think and pout?
Why not just do it
For once in your life?
Come back to me
And make me your Wife
I can't understand this
After so many long years
I almost could kill him
Or cut off all his ears
Why don't you want me?
Why won't you come?
I’m not happy at all
I’m not having fun
This is empty and stupid
And thoroughly lame ‒
I never wanted this
I don't care about fame
Just come be my baby
Come make me whole
You know it’s your duty
To repair my torn soul
You said you would do it
This is so painfully unfair
Prove that you want me
Show me that you care
You’ve been singing for me
Endlessly, year after year...
Saying you still love me
That for me you shed tears
I’m reclining in bed now
But I was slouched at my desk
I told you everything with gusto
When I’d rather have had rest
But I was driven and pushed
I was trapped in a field
Of maggots, and magnets
To you I must yield
I’m begging for mercy
Please beam up my soul
Let me into Your dream
Make me your Goal
I’m shattered like Road Runner
“Come back to Me,” I say
It will be Absolute and Perfect
In G-d’s For-ever Way
A fresh Springtime’s blossom
A love once again made new
A crystal spark that's ignited
Like Sinai’s glistening dew
Falling down from the Heavens
To sustain the Chosen few
I could go on and on Eternally
My longest-lost dear sweet friend
But as long as I’m alive
As we’ve been instructed to bend
Here are these words of “ILY”
Which I’ve just got to send
These are my prayers to You
I know that you’re Hissing
You’re the only thing gone
You’re just what I’m missing
(and I'd so very much rather
Your Chapped lips to be Kissing...
..iykwimaityd….*NOT* 😉 🤣 😇 )
The High Priestess, H.C. 🔯
Queen of France 💋
Shabbat/Purim
3.23.2016
- “let’s get drrrunk!!!” HIGH FIVE!!!!
“Roll On,….פסח!” Quoting Delia, childhood friend from Oz (rev. by רחל)