Excerpts from the Audible Ramblings of a 9 - 5er

Does 100bpms, distortion and screaming men scare you; Does my calm as death composure scare you? bitch u think you can push me; Touch me again and ill have my mp3s and bpms kill you!!!

I told you not to do that, but noooo... You wouldn't listen to me, why would anyone listen to me. Im jus the voice in ur head!

lunch in 5 min..yey! wonder wats for desert?...fuck! papaya fruit salad... lunch in 4 mins.. yey! wait, you took a whole minute to think?!

As a matter of fact, i am hairy and im gonna find me a hairy man and we'll have ourselves werewolf babies and our family activity will be fortnightly where we run thru the streets howling at the moon!!! AaooOOOoooo..

Ahh.. Mrs. Nomita; She spoke such beautiful effortless hindi. You'd love to jus sit n listen to her speak. I was awful wid hindi but still..she spoke so beautifully; like she'd open her mouth and the words would flow out beautifully... and... effortlessly much like drunken binge vomit.

Autumn Rush

Waiting, waiting

Endless moments crowd

Expecting, expecting

The silent shouts to drown

Walking, walking

Thru gyri and sulci

Running, running

Away from spectral sounds

Jumping, jumping

In restless memories loud

Slipping, slipping

Thru leapholes in the ground

Falling, fallen

On clouds of vacuous doubt

HUSH...........(stentorian steps out)

Earthly music betrays my languished spirit,
But your song has the courage to lift it.
Sweet nothings whispered into my ears,
So softly; we could hear our tears..
Your unspoken words caress my soul,
Redeems me from chaos, calms me whole
And when you sing, You make me drift,
A juvenile feather exploring the summer breeze's lift
Your words my ride,
Their song my stride
Your voice forever, sweet honey on a sore
Silence;   Can I have an encore