Make My Bed and Sleep In It

 Chapter 1- How Stubborn?

Brass-tacks, I can't just say you were right. Who doesn't know what I think about-being the matador to risk taker's during their grave yard shift? Okay, with the tides being spread. The fame isn't always better then the movie.

 What's the karma for playing dead? What is the karma if I crawl like a snake? You know the rhythm digest a hole in one and slither. keeping your eyes focused on uncoiling. The easy button looks like A charity to me. See you at the end?

Who is more determined? Sometimes you do know better. Kept rhetorical, and not alone. I've definitely been the monkey in the middle. My devils advocate is invasive. I have to outweigh my minds pros and cons. Wondering what phase of my life- will be the worst. Is it your close- up or distance that makes the certified heart grow fonder? Is that what separates us the most? Cheers to life.

  Myth Or non- fiction? Black Gorilla's, you never know when they are going to stop to sleep. While White Apes you never know if they are going to awaken, like playing Possum. Getting blitz at the half pipe. Even though, I'm not finished; I got you by the finish- line. 

As if, Ernest goes to camp with Freddie Krueger when I make you fetch- your dreams; to recognize my sarcastic-sixth -sense, at the park, trying to cipher affectionate anguish. Chemistry; like a hunch back with a pedestal. My bones and joints, are closer then they appear. Closer then the patch between my eye's. Where you don't care- when being sweet- is an absent substance.

 I'm going to fetch my pail of water because I couldn't stick to tapping my foot forever-listening for an S.O.S! I'm a maid-cleaning up your deck of cards on the tiles like domino's visualizing a chicken foot, that needs more dedication. 

Chapter 2- Capped 

 Stir a stick-in the sand invoking a marine scent- above- land, no- one can disguise. Staying clean, shield the stench. Can't mistake, a mistake these days. The cold- hard- truth, is right in front of you. They frame your ridges. Justice, transforms your money. Glued to the music, didn't think the robot would collapse my stream. Without input, just the warranty screen. Split climax. 

Grudges, smell like a unscented candle. The bass, thud. You don't swish without reviews. Find myself swerving, negative reviews. You think because someone likes to fight-they got to give you, all they got!? Our time should be looked up  in Genius Book, because the opponents were stubborn. No one walks in your life loyal. Even if they want too....not even a Robot.

 I went crossed eyed, and stuck my tongue out at you! But we- all can say, the word fragile and laugh, because we- all had- integrity, when losing!

 Last I learnt- the shit -that came- out of me; was fertilizer. You fear; evolution? Well I'm modifying a dyke. I didn't want to see- you wilt! ''Same shift- different pile.''I can check shit out, with a letter from the news paper. I don't need an auditorium, looking like ''Cirque du Soleil ''.  Too many people on stage. With people just ease dropping, with nothing better to do but mock you. At ease, I am watering my independent roots; hoping to save the nativity- for years. Full of taste.

  Map to my rectitude. I surrender. I love to shake; The globe up! Everyone can't be missed, because like- an emoticon- I'm emotional! 

I'm at the top of a roller Coaster, and you can call me ghost buster. We flied together in two worlds- like Casper. Imagine your favorite ghost hated you?! And who you become?! Did they haunt you first?

Chapter 3- What Would A Comet Say About You?

 Not saving any treats for later. Not up for any harassments'. Have to hold the fort down. I know you chose me first, where your patience and strength, met my stubbornness and strength. When two Cats purr side by side, I knew chance was more then a pit- pocket. I didn't steal you. Upgrading the wars. Mother Theresa was wrestling; the raw. Intentions turn to deeds. Just because you met online doesn't mean you were snatched.

 Nice to meat you, spoiled; reset- routine. Had to jetsam some people. Losing- weight proper. Unlimited, shade. Shattering views. Left wing exposed to- too much right wing. Didn't know when to shut up. Ninjas Strapped that lesson. So eccentric, I could move a study group. Never had to meet a gat. Like I'm taking an open door shit. Did it sound like guns, and smell like roses? Well I get tones of flushes- in President; Mr Wingnut.

Gone with the wind, you only do things later, when your feeling sick. Do you think hydro loves itself, if it could, and knew how far it had come!? Or would it burn our bridges?! The Global UV Rays penetrated the moon, I cared because your right in front of me, and I have to get by you; first. Like gas, grass and ass- are free! I know that only happens; when Elvis has left- the building!

 I'm the best at hiding my faintness and seeking my strength! Our tracks were fossilized and I was sleeping outside; the strip! At the site; I were spell-bound! The Lord is high! But They stabbed-like tissue!  Slurs were flashy, and abstract! You can't give a drug addict, drugs, for feeling some affects of drugs.

  The constellations will fall; from the sky and being busy will be an option. It'll wake- up your own voice. Leader of my bones, I am the first to which craft, to re-do?! Flukes my luck, that's not just; unlawful- that's an illegal horizon!

 10 fold in spite of the condemner will-multiply; the Blood, The Body, and spirit-of our naïve traditions! Everything is always harder or takes longer then it looks. Well Momma will call the Doctor and the doc will say no more monkeys jumping on- the bed!' meaning; we have to stall this out-or your dead! How about you don't use your imagination today?!

I stuck my foot-out don't trip. I took it back.. Off from a bad start, jinxed, starting to vindicate my hobbies. Don't always be who the world expects you to be. For your havens sake.

Chapter 4- Tip Of The Iceberg

As long as its not the last bite, You ain't worrying about the next grill cheese you eat. Your bills won't be vowel-less. Lawless could end your life. Teams don't have to be even. Realizing the bar of soap is worth going under a water fall. Everyone is upset when you treat their traditions like bacteria.

 The bell is ringing in every corner of the house for good luck. I'm hoping I age like a cauldron. Being different. The contents forever changing. Alert the moisture could boil or expire. I hope you don't have to wait for the condiments to change I know how it feels when your spice rack is bare. Not saying I'd hobble again- if I had a choice; just save my cheddar.

My vocal- pitch is always longer or shorter then yours. Animals easily are 97.5501 watts electric with or without motion. They re-enact like Eels when you touch them. They zap your energy. The other 3.4498 electric-watts react with strictly your decision to keep going. Will I choke? Wonders the ying yang. 

As I'm sprinting after bosses; in amaze; of the highway- skating on thin-ice. Extracting a you shoot- you score! 6.5 out of 10 on my first try, for my eye contact, my hands and my feet. Knew how to zig-zag, before my spirit knew confidence. So I swear with an oath to the arch angels; illustrator's know where embers are buried- like geysers.

Caring about people in last place, come before those in first place- I say to myself. I laugh in the face of danger. My love is so immense. The most heart-felt in the audience, that doesn't view much, without go-ogling my eyes at them; because I ain't counting my beers on the wall, but appreciating my tolerance. I'm not scared of a line-up of bruises. I look forward to it. Maybe your meant to be someone; assertive? It is a mode of conduct, it is all about; blocking, and using your head!  It is a face- off........... and some of ya'll can fuck off, and stay on the other side. I'll live.