Ye olde poems

[Jimi]

People are always missing
They've gone fishing
They got too biggie fish
Cthulhu took ye down
Now wash me dish
You be me slave I own
Sleep with the fishes
Never have any wishes
'bout getting outta here
Ye no swim up, ye no dare
Forever stayin'
Never leavin'

we have disappredd t' a dark cave
one end burns the brigthness
second ones frigth'ned of the darkness
staying still kills
what you do
where you go
alternatives vanish
dust of the floor eat the legs

Burning sin raising up across the sky
Blushing everything blood red day
Waking up all the working little ants
Running downstairs to put on their pants
They say:"as you wish", for their boss
"Don't make me dish", I say for their moss
never the less under the skin helpless
always the more over the bin help more
Seek yourself today, week has gone too late.
Time to say good night and sleep tight.
Dime to be throwed away and loose your mind.

Zero to One, how many could be better than None?
Did you run through all of it and have won?
Outrage in the brown place with all those bones.
Hammered deeply in the head of sudden drones!
Plastic walls change strikingly under the lores?
Rottin shit flushed down The Drain of Gore.
Get down into the deep hole of boredoom!
Nasty looks glancing around a strange gloom!
Having eaten apes from monkey skulls under a broom!
How does it end? Could you ever now overbend?
Overdrive! Overdrive! Into the fucking hive!
Insects swarming under your bed!
Kill them or get soon dead!
Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa h!