Be Hind
01. Untitled
02. Oneline Scribbles

In Front
00. That
01. Untitled

Con Tained
01. Theme Visionary
02. Polite Jester
03. Cardiculations
04. Homeless Bum
05. Cuckle Koo
06. Oceans of Gravel
07. Beneath the Nightingale
08. Give Meeds
09. Composet
10. Self Less
11. Cells
12. Attributive
13. Ribbons of Rust
14. Inmate
15. Soaked in Foam
16. Desert Trip
17. Bring me the horizon
18. Open Warez
19. Foreign Melee
20. Lost Times
21. Haiku - Hopeful
22. Timely Tidings
23. The Past Presents
24. We Glitter
25. Go Get Out
26. Skit Shit
27. Passage of Days
28. Remind me Not
29. Dry Eyes
30. Oblivions
31. Haiku - Tombful
32. Counting On
33. Riot Passage
34. Oh No No
35. Old Boy
36. Haiku - Stories
37. Fragile Thoughts
38. Armageddon
39. Dumpster Melody
40. Unreheared Besayel
41. Don't Waste Time
42. The Four
43. I took a Dumpster
44. Dead Crackheads
45. Up in Cosmos
46. Haiku - Belibible
47. Sompossable
48. Tired beyond Tires
49. Run and Reel
50. Sightless
51. Hope is Opium
52. In Right
53. Right into the Action
54. Just Mere Human New
55. Catch the New
56. Haiku - Lever
57. Kingdoms Fail
58. The Key
59. Bump the Dump
60. Sweet Sixty
61. Stay
62. Recall Shatters
63. Stereotypical Poppage
64. When frogs sing
65. Them Inspirations
66. Endit It

 
I seek nothing further
Than I found on the floor
I saw red dead and murder
As I've seen so much before

I've seen it in movies and on TV
I've seen it in games and potpourri
I've read it in books and heard it cry
Outside my window one lonely night

Yet I have never seen it here
In my living room where I stand
And at the center solemnly stare
And at the corpse that now lies there

Yet this room is all but living
It has given in to proper demand
A murder for each one shilling
That falls from an innocent hand

We stay still to keep thrilling
The sequences that they shoot
Who shot? Who grabbed the loot?
But I am but assistant, singular substitute

I see the allseeing eyes, through my meager soul
I see the allseeing eyes, and they do guide me home
Then to all my surprise, they slowly rise and roam
Over to the little tiny speck of dust that is me

I sat nothing further
Than I planned to say
I saw red dead and murder
And only that this day

I've heard it on radio and 6 o-clock news
I've heard when the neighbours let their dogs lose
I've read it in books but I still cannot chose
Over the bundle or bride

And I have never been here before
In this living room where I stand
And at the gentlemen soulfully stare
And give in to proper demand

A murder is just a killing
Grip lost of a thoughtless soul
A murder is just a killing
Yet the murder will swallow you whole

I seek the allseeing eyes, that snatch the air from my throat
I seek the allseeing eyes, that grasp that space so I choke
I see the allseeing eyes, all seeing yet unwise
And I laugh inside myself, for all that I despise

Despite these sublime lies
I leave the law alone
And walk the cold way home
With the rest of me, intact