Tuesday, December 28, 2010

euphoria is fleeting

Guzzle down the euphoric 
Your tendencies, so prehistoric
Hop on my safari we'll take a wild ride
Into counterculture, away from the countryside
Not sure if I want a groom or a bride
But hey, I don't really give a fuck---I don't need to decide
I have apeshit ideas, but I want them worldwide
Sylvia, can you make me bona fide?
I like to think I've got you inside
I may be a tad misguided
I'm so undecided
But I'm zen
Go with the flow, holding out my pen
Good vibes, pain subsided
That's where you and I collided
You're so neat, I'm so lopsided
We're numb in life until we're touched
Anguish seeps in, contentment we clutch
Simpler to find the dreadful
Even when we're not some sitting bull
We sweat damn hard till our head is full
The good life only ends in strife
So I mind as well reach for that knife
Euphoria is fleeting
Snubbing my greeting
Bailing on that meeting
Sorrow, ire, illness
Will trump at the end of the day
Because disquiet, discontent
Will always knock out the rest


TBC...

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