A world of philospohy and mind! The S.T Reveiw is a Containership of thoughts and infinite possibilitys.
The First Ponder
Sitting in a room,
Laughing with jokers and kings.
as the light shines through the window pane
and god judges our sins.
Sitting in a bus
sitting with downers and flyers
thoughts flying,
people crying,
money changing hands
wanting to travel on
but stuck in no mans land.
Sitting in a bar
Making Myself forget
past years flow by
and i wonder when my flat will get repossesd
The Second Pondering
The physical mind takes up space
But the mind itself is infinite
it spreads past the skull
and into the worlds memories.
I just smoked some plastic
and a rabbit
then a pigeon
a hamster and a bin
I just smoked some puff!
The dog won't stop loving me
and toms rolled a joint
we went up stairs
and the steward once said
dont forget to pull you foreskin
over your head.
Sammys doing a jig
"Oi Sam, You've got brown lip...
Nah mate, nah mate"
Its alwyas, always, the sane people
that go insane.
The Half Ponder
Come on Sam we'll turn this into a dish
The dog barks
as I try to watch Casualty "Dun Dun DUn DUN DUN DUNN",
Stop Fucking Growling!!!
I Can't Vocalise - 3rd Pondering
In a shack and on the tube,
Girls in mini skirts and tight jeans are just waiting for a fucking.,
We are more than happy to oblige,
They are more than happy to let us delve in to past secrets and treasures,
Tea cups, fag ends and stained sheets. Smoke, drink into a frantic mood,
Take a train to a new place and let it teach you what to do.
Me and my muse,
We sit and linger,
With other poets and a down and out singer,
We all share stories of past rejections,
Small apartments,
Electricity bills,
And hollow affections,
Here between us all there is similarity,
Of wasting away in gin,
And not waking until 3,
All we strive to do,
Is to to be good at what we know best,
But here we sit sinking gin,
We can't afford the zest,
All of us,
Libertines, harlequins, poets, artists, and musicians,
We all tell the same story.
Theft Of Emotion - 5th Ponder
When I write,
People take my words,
Your taking them right now,
Please give me back my words,
My words, ripped out,
From my head,
The things I said,
The things I read,
Emotion, like a drug,
Spiralling like the table I sit
Insomnia