Friday, August 7, 2009
I Fell Through My Wall This Morning
All I'm allowed to see are colors
I don't even know where I am
I've been falling for hours
Maybe longer I don't know
My phone stopped working
So I threw it against the wall
Which turned out to be water
so now its even further down
I would go but I would drown
Maybe drowning is the best way
Maybe just wait till I hit the ground
but what if this is just wonderland
I won't be hurt
Now I can see some sort of tropics
Turtles seem to be fighting with their wives
and husbands about religion
I don't want to even get involved
I wouldn't know what to say
My knowledge is only of spirits
Even then it's iffy
Maybe this is some sort of religious thing
To get me to become devout
The turtles are getting worse now
His friends are poking fun
But he doesn't want to upset her
I fell through my wall this morning
Sunday, August 2, 2009
Rib Spectrum
I wish I could remember why
My memory has been fading
I can't recall more so than a few minutes
Though I do remember
That the ribs were glowing
They illuminated my whole body
I felt like I was going to be okay
They altered colors after every minute
The sun grew through the palm trees
I felt magical
I felt youth
I felt dead
My ribs continued to glow
through the whole dawn
into sunrise
My eyes became blurred
It was so bright
so blight
My ribs kinda disappeared
but still glowed
It was faint
but it still made me feel blissed
My ribs were all red at this point
I feel sick
Monday, May 4, 2009
International Broadcasting Bureau - Memory Lights EP
You can get it here
Tracks:
1. memory lights - 2:43
2. lake erie - 3:31
3. word drainer - 5:01
4. groups- 1:48
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
International Broadcasting Bureau - After School EP
Tracks:
1. only shadow - 2:06
2. after school - 1:33
3. like me - 3:00
4. white leaves - 1:54
5. dust collector - 3:04
6. red snow - 1:40
jarod - guitar on 'like me'
jordan - guitar on 'red snow'
joe - producer, loops
matt - vocals, guitar, drums, keyboards, organ
http://www.mediafire.com/?my1mzyaqdu4
Friday, February 27, 2009
Winter Emotional
Over the winter I saw
a magazine cover that reminded
me of when I was a ghost
and lived in a deserted mansion over in Antarctica
I was the only one there
besides a penguin interested in buying the house
I told him I wasn't the owner and he would leave
but he would always be back the next day asking the same
question
Him and I became close friends
Even if the conversations we had
were always the same
I've lost contact with him recently
but the last time I heard from him
he sounded like he was doing good
I have no idea why I was drafted to Antarctica
It seems like there is nothing to scare over there
Maybe it was because I was such a bad ghost
I didn't do well in any of the classes,
I wanted to drop out but I decided not to
Though I wish I had
It really wasn't worth it
at all.
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
MY BROTHER
The closest thing I've had to brotherhood
is that New Order album
It's always there for me
Always there for me when I fall
In my MP3 player
Every little bit is perfect
Every little bit is perfect about him
He's amazing
We know a lot about each other
We know everything about each other
Like about how he had other dads
He really helps me
With my problems
He tends to always say back to me
No matter what the problem is
'When I look at you I know you're lying
all you say and do'
All I need are words like these