Today is a coca-cola day,
a fizzy, Pop! Pop! Pop! Soda sippin’ shine day,
an empty bottle turned water weapon,
a water weapon turned for thirst quenchin’,
ice cream dreams drip down the dog day lips,
yummm!
finger-licking sounds as the truck sings its sweets and then banana-splits!

Slip and Slide in the Slurpee Sun!

When the waters came we were sitting,
On your dry front porch,
Watching the remaining embers of the greedy fire-swept city,
Die away;
The columns of smoke turned white as the poisonous, salty, and chilling tide blanketed the coals of what use to be a bright and busy boardwalk,
Full of blissful people;
Our view from your industrial home,

“No problem can be solved from the same level of consciousness that created it.” Albert Einstein

http://www.brainwaving.com/2010/01/20/is-the-us-government-covering-up-t...

Today was a slow day,
not slow-core but slow shoes,
and not shoe-gazin' but hazy daydreamin'.
today was postponed but i was not alone,
and the lonely guitars screamed, but,
it was not screamo,
the vibrations commanded the rocks to sing out in his name,
but the pedals pushed out a post-rock praise and revealed a silent shame.

Today was the same as yesterday was tomorrow,

100-Calorie Nation

this has been on my mind for a long time now. please read my research essay and take part in ending slavery. someday i will finish my next cd as well, and anyone can purchase it to help fight slavery and help orphans. im at a loss of words of what to write about this horrific crime that has affected at least 27 million humans directly and the entire world indirectly. just read this.