Sunday, June 20, 2010

Hydrants brew

Pace is not a factor for the race I'm in.
Place is not a matter in the face that I have worn thin.
I have felt unhealthy in my own healthiness,
But I am wealthy in my unwealthiness,
I lost myself somewhere early in 2010,
And I have become exactly what I always should've been.

There is no separation where I end, and this new band begins.
Every idea, utterance, melody, and ability is stirred into a fine Hydrants brew,
We are now a family where no one is blood-related,
But nobody has to feel degrated,
This is spiritual sex at it's best,
because at this point fuck the usual routine, I hate it,
And every member has been socially degenerated.

And with all the time I put in,
As it gets earlier every time we begin,
This is a drug that I've found to be most delicious,
And we're so damn cultured I don't know how else to say it,
But it's a beautiful thing I hope they'll let us play it.

I lost myself somewhere in early 2010,
And since I came here I've been exactly where I should've been.