The Earth is mine.

Orders from stones braking our bones
so Mountains keep assuming,
Hills of confusion lost in a Valley
Uranus sperm and Virgins refusing,
nothing will be yours to keep
say the voices from the deep
nothing will be yours to own
all but for the seed you've grown.

The Earth is mine I have no Landlord
there is no rent that can be overdue
for them to live beneath my Shoe.


No 11, no 13, no 42.

Lots of poets today huh?

Originally posted by faceoff85
Lots of poets today huh?

I've never been called a poet before

Deep from within it all begins
are the strings of the puppet masters
controlled from afar like remote controll cars
are we who suffer disasters
thru so much time iv nurtured whats mine
and from me they came and belong
even tho it seems this life they cling
truthfully may all be wrong

its hard to except the truth is yes weve all been hidden in darkness
but look close enough realize that its ruff in the far you ll see there the spark is
the spark the spark illuminates the dark the closer as it approaches
its sad that not many who dwell within cities even get the chance to know this

Earth is yours and that is fine
from deep below they sure have climbed
to stay it seems cannot be free
mabey you should clarify more for me

Originally posted by Ophiuchus 13
Deep from within it all begins
are the strings of the puppet masters
controlled from afar like remote controll cars
are we who suffer disasters
thru so much time iv nurtured whats mine
and from me they came and belong
even tho it seems this life they cling
truthfully may all be wrong

its hard to except the truth is yes weve all been hidden in darkness
but look close enough realize that its ruff in the far you ll see there the spark is
the spark the spark illuminates the dark the closer as it approaches
its sad that not many who dwell within cities even get the chance to know this

Earth is yours and that is fine
from deep below they sure have climbed
to stay it seems cannot be free
mabey you should clarify more for me

Nothing is lost without nothing to gain the Earth is mine you and I are the Grain.
fear is not the message here just a spade in the ground re-planting the trees that made no sound.

Agghh Take it back
This earth is cracked
It's broken right down the middle

The people are silly
The land is too hilly
and repairing it is a real riddle

After only two week, there are no virgins left
and now I have 2 billion wives
My headache is growing
Soon knives they'll be throwing
Numbers sixteen, one million and five

Originally posted by davespanners
Agghh Take it back
This earth is cracked
It's broken right down the middle

The people are silly
The land is too hilly
and repairing it is a real riddle

After only two week, there are no virgins left
and now I have 2 billion wives
My headache is growing
Soon knives they'll be throwing
Numbers sixteen, one million and five

The only womb you've yet to track
is the one you suggest I take back,
be sure an avoid the fullest Moon
the period will be over very soon

Originally posted by Seventytwo

Originally posted by davespanners
Agghh Take it back
This earth is cracked
It's broken right down the middle

The people are silly
The land is too hilly
and repairing it is a real riddle

After only two week, there are no virgins left
and now I have 2 billion wives
My headache is growing
Soon knives they'll be throwing
Numbers sixteen, one million and five

The only womb you've yet to track
is the one you suggest I take back,
be sure an avoid the fullest Moon
the period will be over very soon

What is this? A virgin hiding!
Looks like my time I will be bidding,
But soon the beast we will be riding
Will you meet me in a Railway siding?

Originally posted by davespanners

Originally posted by Seventytwo

Originally posted by davespanners
Agghh Take it back
This earth is cracked
It's broken right down the middle

The people are silly
The land is too hilly
and repairing it is a real riddle

After only two week, there are no virgins left
and now I have 2 billion wives
My headache is growing
Soon knives they'll be throwing
Numbers sixteen, one million and five

The only womb you've yet to track
is the one you suggest I take back,
be sure an avoid the fullest Moon
the period will be over very soon

What is this? A virgin hiding!
Looks like my time I will be bidding,
But soon the beast we will be riding
Will you meet me in a Railway siding?

edit on 26-10-2010 by davespanners because: (no reason given)

Virgins may be hidden but bestiality remains forbidden.

Fear not dear my fair maiden for I take many forms
A Kitten a Man or sometimes a Fawn
Just picture a man and then I'll appear.
You will know who I am just by sight when I'm near.
Don't think for a minute that I cannot find you
For even this second I am stood right behind you.

Originally posted by davespanners
Fear not dear my fair maiden for I take many forms
A Kitten a Man or sometimes a Fawn
Just picture a man and then I'll appear.
You will know who I am just by sight when I'm near.
Don't think for a minute that I cannot find you
For even this second I am stood right behind you.

tap me on the shoulder and if I'm not there
we will not quarrel of no affair
Tap me on the shoulder and we will see
if you reside the same as me.

I am behind you not in a physical sense
It's only your will that can make me draw hence
The behind that I speak of is purely spectral
I am made of part spirit and part intellectual
In blood as in bone my power is week
But if you want proof or an answer you seek
Close your eyes say my name and I will try to draw near
Just remain calm and dispose of your fear
Your belief in my presence will make me become bolder
For a moment you might feel my caress on you're shoulder


I need a rhyming dictionary

Originally posted by Seventytwo

Originally posted by Ophiuchus 13
Deep from within it all begins
are the strings of the puppet masters
controlled from afar like remote controll cars
are we who suffer disasters
thru so much time iv nurtured whats mine
and from me they came and belong
even tho it seems this life they cling
truthfully may all be wrong

its hard to except the truth is yes weve all been hidden in darkness
but look close enough realize that its ruff in the far you ll see there the spark is
the spark the spark illuminates the dark the closer as it approaches
its sad that not many who dwell within cities even get the chance to know this

Earth is yours and that is fine
from deep below they sure have climbed
to stay it seems cannot be free
mabey you should clarify more for me

Nothing is lost without nothing to gain the Earth is mine you and I are the Grain.
fear is not the message here just a spade in the ground re-planting the trees that made no sound.

edit on 083131p://f19Tuesday by Seventytwo because: Wrong language.

Sacrifices sacrifices we all must give if perfection is all we seek
I try my best thats all I can to remain strong and not weak
if times is upon as many do feel then fear is not the worry
for so much time Iv looked around and the secrets have all been burried
hopes to grow and branches be strong from 1 seed amongst so many
my goals to assist seem like a wish for a fertil and new beginning
free of sin is trully the way if the seeds are to bloom into perfection
atleast we seen the rights and wrongs in this life and have learned our lesson

Originally posted by davespanners
I am behind you not in a physical sense
It's only your will that can make me draw hence
The behind that I speak of is purely spectral
I am made of part spirit and part intellectual
In blood as in bone my power is week
But if you want proof or an answer you seek
Close your eyes say my name and I will try to draw near
Just remain calm and dispose of your fear
Your belief in my presence will make me become bolder
For a moment you might feel my caress on you're shoulder

I need a rhyming dictionary

Are you chatting me up pal?
you do know I'm a Guy and not a Gal?
I need not a presence nor bolder upon my back
or the muse and a spirit holding my sack

'll try to remain calm and do what you suggest:
davespanners, davespanners, davespanners
is it you with the polkadot dress?

Hold on now what guise do you truly assume
I seem to remember much talk of a womb
If man you do be but womb you do own
You must be a species of man yet unknown
But all things considered I think I will pass
For the sake of my mind and the sake of my a**

Originally posted by Ophiuchus 13

Originally posted by Seventytwo

Originally posted by Ophiuchus 13
Deep from within it all begins
are the strings of the puppet masters
controlled from afar like remote controll cars
are we who suffer disasters
thru so much time iv nurtured whats mine
and from me they came and belong
even tho it seems this life they cling
truthfully may all be wrong

its hard to except the truth is yes weve all been hidden in darkness
but look close enough realize that its ruff in the far you ll see there the spark is
the spark the spark illuminates the dark the closer as it approaches
its sad that not many who dwell within cities even get the chance to know this

Earth is yours and that is fine
from deep below they sure have climbed
to stay it seems cannot be free
mabey you should clarify more for me

Nothing is lost without nothing to gain the Earth is mine you and I are the Grain.
fear is not the message here just a spade in the ground re-planting the trees that made no sound.

edit on 083131p://f19Tuesday by Seventytwo because: Wrong language.

Sacrifices sacrifices we all must give if perfection is all we seek
I try my best thats all I can to remain strong and not weak
if times is upon as many do feel then fear is not the worry
for so much time Iv looked around and the secrets have all been burried
hopes to grow and branches be strong from 1 seed amongst so many
my goals to assist seem like a wish for a fertil and new beginning
free of sin is trully the way if the seeds are to bloom into perfection
at least we seen the rights and wrongs in this life and have learned our lesson

Sacrifices have already been made
new fertile ground is already laid
lessons learned through our transgressions
lessons taught through our expressions
planting seeds in the landscape of time
like in a rhyme the Earth is mine.

Originally posted by davespanners
Hold on now what guise do you truly assume
I seem to remember much talk of a womb
If man you do be but womb you do own
You must be a species of man yet unknown
But all things considered I think I will pass
For the sake of my mind and the sake of my a**

there is only one thing on your mind
the womb you refer is no womb of mine

if the womb is deep beneath the sea
then the mounting tops you'll find me