OK here's something I've never done before, I did a little free writeing then a lot of cut and paste until it made sence. After that a trip to the spell check and here it is. I still have no clue what it all means but I like how it reads.




Liars with three faces’ each of which have a smile and polite words.
Lying about their lies and all un truths are true.
All thing's in my every day now up side down.
Black is white, up is down, I know that I know nothing.
The sleeper awakes his voice hidden from all but the deaf.
The watcher asleep, her beauty un seen save for the blind.
Dance of the monkeys I hear the organ grind.
An un-seen door from a well lit room.
Could have seen it, shouldn't have been leaning on it.
The door opens and screams, sights un-seen.
I land on my back and hit my head on the floor.
Oh black marble that’s cool, wonder what that costs in a room this size?
The result the same I should have grabbed the edge when that door screamed open.
Better yet, I shouldn't have been leaning on that door.
Great now I'm dizzy, look at the scorpions eat banana pudding and dance.
The organ grinds at a scorpion party.
No more monkeys that’s in the other room that I fell from.
Stupid organ, what does it have to do with any thing?
The organ stop’s, I know now that their is a point to this somewhere.
Then the truth revealed, I should have never known.
I laughed then I cried, the truth a jagged pill of barbed wire and a sweet candy coating.