Club Conspiracy Forums - Fervidus Pectus Pectoris: The Poems of The Poet

I trust that, you, kind reader will not be put off by my humble attempt at the grand and noble art of poetry. Indeed, if anything my hope is that you may derive inspiration from it. If such is the case, I have succeeded beyond my wildest dreams. Feel free to comment on it. Much thanks!

Let's Get High

Let's get high

Higher then you can see

Let's get intoxicated

On ecstasy

Let's fly through the sky

On the wings of fantasy

We'll leave this Earth behind

Just you and me

Let's get high

We'll go to the ocean depths

100,00 leagues under the sea

We'll go to the moon

Beyond reality

We'll walk the streets of gold

Vesuvius too

We'll touch the sun

There's nothing we won't do

Let's get high, let's get high

Let's get high

Far beyond the stars

We'll break these bonds and we'll bend these bars

We'll fly far beyond Mars

We'll lunch with the Grays

We'll catch falling stars

And gather up the strays

We'll ride on sun rays

We'll dance on the head of a pin

And then we will do it all over aging!

Let's get high

Let's just forget

And fly away on a supersonic jet

Let's get high on wishes and dreams

Let's get high on clover and sunbeams

Let's get high on fantasy

Let's day goodbye to reality

Let's make our escape to Katmandu

And let's explore the Himalayas too

We'll eat jambalaya stew

We'll join the Jolly Roger's crew

Let's get high, higher then a kite

Let's get higher then we have a right

Let's blast off this dying sphere

Let's take a long walk off a short pier

Let's get high!

I Loath You
Here I Sit
I know you oh too well
I'm defiled by your smile
You're like a yawning Hell
You lie as you speak
You lie as you breathe
Every motion fills my emotion
with loathing

I loath you, and all your kind
Your clockwork works begin to unwind
I'm picking at the rind
You suffocate me all the time
I can’t breathe in your rationalistic grip
As you sell us out, you materialistic pimp
You'd love me if I was a drone
Another faceless, placeless drone
Another mindless clone
Bow before your surface idols!
Sacrifice your sons and daughters!
Tear their hearts out on the assembly line!
On the altar of logical and mechanicalism
Rend their hearts! Tear their tender hearts out!
Crush the fairy under your foot
Offer up Sleeping Beauty as a burnt offering
Yes, make them you!
Drive their emotions away
without pity or mercy
until their faces are steel masks
Crush them, drive them!

We loathe you
A subterranean hate
As long as we breathe
We hate you
You made us you
Our Chests are open and empty
Deprived of all but one emotion
Hate-unending, undying, unceasing
unlivable, unendurably maddening hate
We hate you when we awake
We hate you when we go asleep
We hate you and all your works
We loathe you
Beast, Bastard, Soul Raper
Enslaver
Your logic has torn our tongue out
You have stolen our words
We hate you!