tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-87124311363971933992024-02-08T08:28:17.585-08:00lyricsRowan Moseshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05337488804840776700noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8712431136397193399.post-24790776002945579322010-05-16T21:10:00.000-07:002010-05-16T21:11:24.967-07:00The monologue of the radiant angelHer seraphimic nostrils emerge out of the undergrowth<br />The gardens of hell glance from all quarters<br />And from its deepest pits ascends deadly fragrance<br />Of the remains of an untainted sacrifice <br /><br />Her eyes are cooler than the smooth summer breeze<br />Yet the thermal oppression bulge them out of their sockets<br />The vital ingredient has the semblance of the ancient master<br />And he heals yet another fortuitous being <br /><br />Her smooth teeth lie in despair at their condition<br />And seek to idolize a Noseferatu<br />But wisdom has her own magnificent ways<br />And brings permanence to the unreal <br /> <br />Her delicate nails slowly fade away<br />And wicked metals seize the diabolical opportunity<br />She glances with tears at her razor sharp claws<br />But they destroy her menacing obstacles <br /><br />Her life that is engraved upon the red fluid<br />Seeks to become her ultimate authority<br />Its quest for autonomy does not go unpunished <br />When it coddles into a giant blue mass<br /><br />Oh its wicked influence has overcome her being<br />Her lovely ladylike voice is now a baritone <br />The red demon breaks emits a nasty radiance<br />That blinds the powerpuff girl within her<br /><br />Her ears now rebel against her benevolent authority<br />And looks to the mighty elephant for inspiration<br />Now the winds commands its destiny<br />And they flap rhythmically to its immortal song<br /><br />Oh where can the center of her consciousness dwell?<br />When its vital organ oozes out of their shell<br />The forlorn in a desert road is now its habitat<br />And a nasty cactus now sits upon the throne<br /><br />The dark crown upon her hair is her only ally<br />They form tentacles that aid her conscience<br />They clutch everything that is stable around her<br />Even the dry winds, the desert insects and the lone chameleon<br /><br />Oh that her restlessness is now visible<br />Her soul now seeks freedom with all its being<br />The darkness brings life to her hair<br />And it travels seeking life, truth and wisdom<br /><br />Her precious soul has now given up her dreams<br />Psychedelic hues now take control<br />Even the poems of John and Yoko are of no avail <br />Yet she beholds Oswald devouring icing and coco on Pogo<br /><br />And her innocence is now her strength<br />It springs into life after deriving strength from love<br />The source is her vision of life that is among Humans<br />Children now play, lambs now leap, lovers now love and mothers now care<br /><br />As purity descends within the depth of her heart<br />She now dreams about true love and wonders<br />What lies ahead of this dark crevice?<br />What story do her stars seek to narrate? <br /><br />She opens her eyes and beholds the epic lovers<br />Romeo and Juliet, yes they forget movie songs<br />Although time seeks to destroy beauty<br />They know that the dice was loaded from the startRowan Moseshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05337488804840776700noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8712431136397193399.post-49260280811674268042010-04-29T21:44:00.000-07:002010-04-29T22:28:17.323-07:00The march of the redundant CamelHear the jingle of the mighty hoof<br />Ripe for harvesting we were told<br />A sad tear rolled down those eyes<br />Wisdom crowned the mighty beast<br /><br />Lawrance bid him a sad farewell<br />While the hungry Bedouin sang his praise<br />The last cacti lend his precious leaf<br />And the palm tree his bleak shadow<br /><br />A thousand lambs on fire <br />Incense ascends to the heavens<br />As the great sheik drank the blood<br />And slaughtered his paternal instincts<br /><br />Lets march towards Samarkand once more<br />The mighty horde pierced through the iron gate<br />They awoke the old beast with opium<br />And he marched one last time<br /><br />His hungry master lay faint on his tired back<br />As the horde got ready to feast<br />And with a great cry of agony the beast sped forward<br />As the desert sand did blind the young stallion<br /><br />In the Great Khan's tent lay the sleeping princess<br />Their mighty darts pierced through the Bedouin's forehead <br />The beast wept for just one instant<br />And his weary hoof led the great elephant<br /><br />The mighty Khan did behead the Sheik<br />And drank from his decaying skull<br />But Vincent the Camel marched on<br />And died in the bosom of his princess<br /><br />The nomads were offered to the mighty wolf<br />And his wicked fang spared none<br />The princess could not be consoled<br />For she knew that it him that she loved the most<br /><br />The maidens of Persia mourn for their lost princess<br />But she spent a life of solitude in the desert caves<br />Yes the wolf did eat the camel's flesh<br />But the princess escaped the wrath of her enemy<br /><br />His voice echoes in the dead of the night<br />Protecting his dear princess's gentle body<br />Forever a virgin and never decaying<br />The grand old mountains tell us this story<br /><br />The terrible sun did bow down<br />And Narcissus hung his head in shame<br />The canticle of the wretched creature<br />Would torment man forever<br /><br />Oh the soul of Vincent the Camel<br />Noblest of all God's creatures<br />Cries in pain when Eve is defiled<br />The Human male is destined to dieRowan Moseshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05337488804840776700noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8712431136397193399.post-87488116891852305372010-04-28T19:47:00.000-07:002010-04-28T20:02:21.945-07:00When the Beatles are AuthorityDylan kept bobbin his new blue head<br />While the Apache uttered an ancient curse<br />Paul had a real bad day<br />Coz the blackbird gorged his eys<br /><br />Three men in the damp veranda<br />Decorated by bloody nostrils<br />John went out tiger hunting<br />Coz his coat was too dry<br /><br />The duet basked in the greenhouse<br />While the chapel sang a lullaby<br />George kept a perch out in the jungle<br />Coz the poacher stole the black dye<br /><br />The solitude of the quaint hermit's theophany<br />Was unmasked by the hungry binary<br />Ringo died of bubonic plague<br />Coz the Templar defied the sacred moon<br /><br />In the course of History and divine authority<br />Never a Human involved<br />So many bloody war games<br />While peace is but sympathy's pride<br /><br />While his martyred carcass lay in the museum<br />Adorned with the mighty pharaoh's scarab<br />His pen cured the lame<br />And his parchment adorned the northern sky<br /><br />The mad frechman lay in a dream<br />While the Jew freed his mind<br />Only to have bar-mitzbah dead<br />And the clan hath no pride<br /><br />Dance with us he told Judah<br />Hashem loves us all<br />Lets play the game my brother<br />And lets sing them a lullabyRowan Moseshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05337488804840776700noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8712431136397193399.post-52251933007729679582010-03-18T11:49:00.000-07:002010-03-18T11:52:47.119-07:00To my Dear sisterYou where there beside me all my life<br />My ups and downs and through pain and sorrow<br />You sweet innocent presence lit my day<br />Although I took you for granted most of the times<br />I do not wish to play with words here<br />Nor do I want a great set of words to decorate this work<br />But all I want to tell you is that I love you <br />And the two years without you was miserable<br /><br />LOVE YOU LOADS BABY!!!!!Rowan Moseshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05337488804840776700noreply@blogger.com0