abused_walls_of_reason_blossoms_darkness [incensed] Blothe hate-filled soul stares, pondering on how it's been [abused]...outside the [walls of reason] quell the torrent of tongue's desire flesh and flesh to burn together like a sacrifice or lifelong tether condemned to stare if at only a reflection my skin crawls my sorrow [blossoms darkness] returns and i am reborn 030903 ... [incensed] the hate-filled soul 030903 ... oldephebe yo' i feel you poet unsprung can't be put down rip out all the rot with your rhetoric pound the ground with your powerful soul sound words grabbing people by the collar makin' 'em wanna hollah - what? shake 'em up to lift 'em what? every syllable every sound gouging breaths out of the air verily, verily hah, they're to scared to see set this down deep in stone sheeps to the flock grazed upon the crock little brown mounds of sound like the scab formed after a burn tear it off burn to learn the lies wedged between thier words and then your words the fire poet a geyser gone wild storm the stoic preserves and the calmness and the surety of a face framed in a fallacy wilts in the fire rain black blossoms and the arrogant houses and the hedges hoisted high and then public pressure point at the guessers the charlatans on parade and the cyclops unclosed eye .....? OK all I really wanted to say was nice imagery and then this tagent took me out to the periphery, to the pointless and left me groping for something dope to pour down someones throat the flash of a fiery mind inspired me to crawl on this thin limb of rhetoric ---------------------------------------- ah yeah so ah 'nuff said finally is done 030903 ... oldephebe maybe if you imagine this words hurled agressively amidst a Dr. Dre sonic collage - heavy on the highhat and heavy on the super bass what?! 030903 what's it to you? who go blather from