What do you hear
As you run away
From here
Do you hear
What you fear
Does it tear
Does it rip
At your heart
Tearing you
Apart
Does it trip
Up your thought
Impairing… less
Alert
Listen?
Teach me a lesson
What do I fear….
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bookmark_borderRed Flag
Don’t Tread on Us,
Look’s like freedom’s
Thown under a bus?
Our flag
Stained
Red
With the blood
Of injustice
A list of dirty names
n’ worse off words
Tag —
Sin like saints
I have nothing
Good to say
So, I’ll say
Nothing at all:
Cozen
O’connor
Cheryl
Sattin
Satin
John
Jake
Griffin
Lien’
Whitpain
Pain
Where?
Montgomery County
District Attorney
Risa
Vetri
FerMan
Man-hater
Extraordinaire
Donna
Snyder
Unfairer
There
Janet
Morrison
Childs
Child’s nitemare
Son’s quagmire
Rights
Right!
Teach
First Ammendment
Freedom of Speech
Fight!
Amongst the herds…
Do any of these words
Cause a red flag?
Can’t order the gag
bookmark_borderWho Are You?
I am practically nothing
A mere speck
In the universe
So, what the heck
Might as well
Lift a voice
And, start singing
Chorus and verse
About your hell
Rejoice!!!
Please refrain
From the causing
Of pain
When you rain
On friends
May love
Reign over you
Oh, rain is slowed
By friction
The contradiction
Reign is not slowed
By friction
32 feet per second
Per second
No, “Wait a second!”
Love reign
Pouring through
Your roof
Love reign
Pointing out
You’re aloof
Penetrating
Flesh and bone
The truth
Never leaving you
Alone
Though,
I’m glad you asked
“Who the fuck are you?”
Nobody… just do
What I can do
Now,
Asking the question, too —
Q: Who the fuck are you?
A: Liar
Hypocrite
Dire
Underachievement
… meant
To show a speck
A little respect
.
bookmark_borderFor Me? Just a ‘lil Light
by Daneil Brouse
Jewel, tool or just a fool?
Whatever I can be
Thank you
For enough light
To have sight
Of me
Jewel, tool or just a fool
Beyond the light sight
Thank you
Insight light might
Help me see me
bookmark_borderMiss Bliss
A song inspired by this conversation….
Daniel Brouse asked Edie Weinstein:
What do you think?
Edie Weinstein replied:
About what?
Daniel Brouse responded:
Ha! The world?
Edie Weinstein shines the light:
I think it is a place of divine delight in which we get to create our own vision and live it out. I think we are each responsible for healing it and illuminating the dark places. I love being here. OR were you looking for an answer a bit more mundane? ?
Daniel Brouse:
Perfect! Too bad more people don’t know… heaven is here.
LYRICS
Imagine this…
While having conversation
With Miss Bliss
Somehow we
Miss the bliss
… miss the realization
We’re soakin’ in
Happiness
Heaven on Earth
From our most
Recent birth
No lyin’
We’ve reached Zion
The Promised Land
In our hand
If we could…
But only
Understand
bookmark_borderLove Gets the Best of Me
by Daniel Brouse
Humans
Create fate
Humans
Create dates
Human’s fate
Set their date
At any rate
There’s no debate
Our state…
Irate
We’ve gone mad
Off our rocker
All more than a tad
Beyond rational
Create hate?
Participate
Via voyeur
Then begin
The citizen
If we fall folly
To our
Un-natural nation
The gravity
Of no passivity
Leaves no pity
Create hate?
Participate
Via voyeur
Or, didn’t we know
Or, didn’t we NO
For us it is
A dismal prognosis
DOA RIP
Pray love gets the best of me.
bookmark_borderDang, She’s Gone Commando
by Daniel Brouse on Tuesday, February 15, 2011 at 9:52pm
Dm
Dm Dm7 / Csus9
Am / G / Dm
Uhgh oh,
Things got really peculiar
Once I got to know her
I started to see
Undergarments
Hanging from a tree
Oh, yeah
Quite odd
Gone commando
Another scene, if ya know what I mean
Dear Doe,
Dang! She’s gone commando.
Sincerely,
John Dear
[File under Dear, John / Letter]
Oh, yeah
Quite odd
Gone commando
Another scene, if ya know what I mean
bookmark_borderBottoms Up
Music And Lyrics
E
E / D / A / E
If the whole goal
Is to be on top
Then, it all depends
On where the top is…
My bottom
Could be
Your lid
If the whole goal
Is to try to stop
Then, it all depends
On having a heart…
My goal
Could be
Your start
Sometimes
It’s hard
To tell apart
by Daniel Brouse on Sunday, February 13, 2011 at 7:18pm
bookmark_borderthe eclectic could lose electric
the weather here is unusual
i’m watching trees bend into yoga shapes
and wooden ya know
…some are not taking kindly to the discipline — Crack and Bang
should my communication breakdown, please don’t take it personally… because, the eclectic could lose electric. not to worry, i’ll be back right after the brief public service announcement from Mother Nature.
bookmark_borderThe Break Up Song
by Daniel Brouse
Intro:
For those of you
With a broken heart
My heart
Goes out
To you
[crunch]
Even when it’s feeling
Like the pain
Will drive me insane
I’m not left reeling
In a downward spiral
Toward the abyss
You fix
What’s amiss
My knee is headed East
My foot West
Needless to say,
Not the best.
Of course,
It could be much worse
Without you
Inside my head.
Helping fix
What’s a mess
Making the pain
Less
My knee is headed East
My foot West
Obviously,
Not the best.
But…at least,
Not broken hearted.
In fact,
You’ve started,
To heal
From heel
To head
The feeling headed
In a reciprocal
Circle
bookmark_borderJust Is (Of Peace)
by Daniel Brouse
Inspired by Insanity Humanity (Ain’t That the Truth!)
and the Rev. LeRoy Montana
A pound of bricks
A pound of feathers
Those in the throws of sticks
And, stones
Thrown from their thrones
Flesh and bones?
Nothing weathers
That matters
Is it fine
In this time
When, “What is that?”
Is that what is
Makes you wonder
How the others live
Perhaps, not that far away
A day
When what is just
Just is
More than chance
That justice
Someday will sway
The balance
PART II
When, “What is that?”
Is that what is
Makes you wonder
How the others live
When what is just
Just is
Justice
Someday will sway
The balance
How will I weigh?
A pound of bricks
A pound of feathers
Those in the throws of sticks
And, stones
The one that weathers
Thrown from their thrones
The one that matters
Is not me
Without we
I just am
Without you
Too
Two alones
A family
Better we’d be
Better by far
We already are
Together we way
Together we weigh
Together we may
Without fail
The Scale
Just is
Justice
bookmark_borderSweet Dreams
by Honey Bane and Daniel Brouse
Sweet Dreams, Honey.
“You too,
may angels abound,
and be your personal surround sound,
while you dream on their chorus of feathered down souls…
Then rise and reclaim your life as the sun shines,
let the shadows be lifted,
and be blessed ever gifted,
it is always the first day,
of the rest of your life
🙂 nite x”
A good night kiss,
Coming true,
Of a wish,
Peeking through,
The veil,
Unsowing seems.
Sweet dreams,
Come alive,
Relieving strife,
Revealing… what is real.
The first day, we pray,
Of the rest of life,
Setting sail,
For New Edan,
We arrive,
To begin.
— The End
bookmark_borderSweet As….
by Daniel Brouse on Thursday, January 6, 2011 at 8:11pm
Once, there were two girls
One on either side
Of understanding
The one to the right
Always in the light
Loves to sing
Brings hope to hearts
The one to the wrong
Hates song
Wallows in shadows
Blackens holes in hearts
What is life worth
What fulfills
For my time on Earth
The thrills
Of the ride
That you provide
Make the future bright
Thank God
For the allowance
Now, is once… going toward the one in the light
bookmark_borderBurn The Bookmark
by Daniel Brouse, Honey Bane and Ryan Vox
Thursday, December 16, 2010 at 12:29am
Genesis
Exodus
Burn the bookmark
Love is the tool of choice!
Exodus
Genesis
Burn the bookmark
Love is the tool of choice!
… Rev up the vortex,
Browse?
Like a speed reader
Love is the tool of choice!
I used to have a “friend”.
But, canceled?
Burn the bookmark
I know
There’s blood
In that stone
Will
Love be the tool of choice?
“I was a tree, I was worthwhile, people made paper out of me” and now, I’m doomed in a new paperless, Facebookesque world….?”
Burn the bookmark
Paper or stone?
Tree,
I see
Roots
Do they run deep?
As for as,
Your keep…
Your worthlessness
Risque
As it may sound
I’ve been told:
“You are not
The only lyrical vampire
I know 🙂 ”
The message
Marked
Burn the bookmark
Burn The Book
Love is the tool of choice!
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NOTES:
by Vox n’ Brouse n’ Bane
Ryan Vox
I used to have a “friend”. But, canceled “plans” and getting blown off repeatedly have ended that. As I said to a real friend earlier… turn the page, close the chapter, burn the bookmark.
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Daniel Brouse burn the bookmark… like that. is it a vox original?
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Ryan Vox it is, lol
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Daniel Brouse have you used it in a song yet? ya know… do you mind if i steal it? heeehe
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Ryan Vox run with it brotha!
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Honey Bane
Love is the tool of choice!
* Honey Bane
* Yes I mind u stealing all my inspired lines!!! LMAO! Yes! of course you can use it 🙂 It’s all yours my friend x
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Honey Bane
You are not the only lyrical vampire I know 🙂
Blow by blow, I know there’s blood in that stone; and the paper say’s “I was a tree, I was worthwhile, people made paper out of me” and now, I’m doomed in a new paperless, Facebookesque world…. Rev up the vortex Brouse 🙂
bookmark_borderSomething I Couldn’t Have Hoped For
Something I wouldn’t have hoped for…
What if all this time you assumed
Everyone else was listening to Her
Then, She tells you
There might
Be a chance
That no one else is
Adore
(assume) Ass u n’ or me
Forever
“That’s what I wanna do”
All right
Alright
Now, our circumstance
Is what it is
Can I depend on you
To get the message through?