Madness Is In The Eye Of The Beholder

Not open to your suggestions, I’ll change the locks won’t answer questions
Can’t take a good day without a bad one
Don’t feel just to smile til I had one
Where did I learn?
I make a fuss about a little thing
The rhyme is losing to the riddling
Where’s the turn?
I don’t want a home, I’d ruin that
Home is where my habits have a habitat
Why give it turn?
Oooh, after all the folderol
Hauling over cldl stops
What did I learn?
I am likely to miss the main event
If I stop to cry and complain again
So I will keep a deliberate pace
Let the damn breeze dry my face

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Le Petit Soldat - Jean-Luc Godard - 1963

Pretty girls make graves…

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The free bird leaps
on the back of the wind
and floats downstream
till the current ends
and dips his wings
in the orange sun rays
and dares to claim the sky.

But a bird that stalks
down his narrow cage
can seldom see through
his bars of rage
his wings are clipped and
his feet are tied
so he opens his throat to sing.

The caged bird sings
with fearful trill
of the things unknown
but longed for still
and his tune is heard
on the distant hill
for the caged bird
sings of freedom

The free bird thinks of another breeze
and the trade winds soft through the sighing trees
and the fat worms waiting on a dawn-bright lawn
and he names the sky his own.

But a caged bird stands on the grave of dreams
his shadow shouts on a nightmare scream
his wings are clipped and his feet are tied
so he opens his throat to sing

The caged bird sings
with a fearful trill
of things unknown
but longed for still
and his tune is heard
on the distant hill
for the caged bird
sings of freedom.

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Half the night I waste in sighs,
Half in dreams I sorrow after
The delight of early skies;
In a wakeful dose I sorrow
For the hand, the lips, the eyes,
For the meeting of the morrow,
The delight of happy laughter,
The delight of low replies.

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Rule 1: Always post the rules Rule 2: Answer the questions the person who tagged you asked and write 11 new ones Rule 3: Tag 11 people and link them to the post Rule 4: Actually tell them you tagged 11 questions Rule 5: Put my URL in the tag. I wanna see the answers you give me.

i was tagged by blarghwar

1. What band would you like to play on your funeral?

Elysian Fields or Miranda Sex Garden

2. If you’ll marry someone, what would you wear?

I couldn’t care less really, if i loved them. a torn white shirt(of course i would have taken the time to carefully tear it myself) would be equal to a long sleeved blood red maxi dress, and i really just say the latter because i want such a dress in my wardrobe.

3. Kitty or hedgehog baby?


4. Björk or Lady Gaga?

this is hard, i only just recently got into Lady Gaga, Lady Gaga i guess.

5. What’s your favourite book?

The Shadow of the Wind by Carlos Ruiz Zafon or Gabriel Garcia Marquez’s One Hundred Years of Solitude, A Clockwork Orange is worth considering as well.

6. Cake or icecream?

Ice cream

7. Tell me about a nightmare you’ve had?

Its strange, my dreams and nightmares are usually just one in the same, my nightmares are terrifying but usually so beautiful and the fear so ethereal i only ever think about them as a dream on waking.

8. Fairy or faery?


9. Do you follow some religion?

Not of the organised kind.

10. Do you have a favourite artist?

Anything Pre-Raephelite(in particular Dante Gabriel Rossetti and Evelyn De Morgan) and Keith Thompson, Caitlin Hackett and Kate Baylay are worth mentioning. but if i were to be entirely honest i couldn’t choose.

11. What’s your favourite movie?

Pan’s Labyrinth, the competing list is too long to mention

I am tagging:












1. Name 5 celebrities you feel akin to in life or mind 2. What song/s could be the theme of your psyche? 3. What is your favourite art movement? 4. Name 5 of your personal fashion icons that either have a similar style to you or have influenced you. 5. Do you think punk is dead and why? 6. If you could have a dream sanctuary to retreat to whenever you want what would it be like? Describe it to me. 7. What are three of your hobbies? 8. What would be the playlist of your funeral? 9. What is the title of the book that most influenced you in your early life? 10. What movies used to be played so much in your childhood you can’t help but feel a certain nostalgia when you watch them now? 11. What were you like in high school?

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My ills are reticulate
My woes are granular
The ants weight more than the elephants
Nothing, nothing is manageable
So, couldn’t we skip the valedictories,
I can see a door there:
shut it and forget my number
‘cause I’m Hard, too hard to know
I don’t cry I’m sad anymore
Tears calcify in my tummy
Fears coincide with the tow
How can I ask anyone to love me
when all I do is beg to be left alone.

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