….why paisley???

this is a combination of the words found on 3ww, easystreet prompts and two for tuesdays…..

predestinations paradox
generic spawn of egg and seed
the empty essence of vanilla
spoon fed domesticity…
submissive scions through out history
sired to propagate the breed-
lessons learned and loves extracted
deviation, all but foreseen…

insurgent adolescence
hormones screaming freedoms name
the road less traveled
becomes a highway
paved, in smoldering apron strings..
enter a generation of inebriates
drunk,, on youths immortal wine
navigating life, under the influence-
all destinations, lost in time…

yet when the propencity toward age
has dulled the appitite for indulgence,
and even the stolen dew of youth,
has lost it’s glow…
when intoxication, can no longer lessen,,
that which is not willing to be ignored..
even the road less traveled
can circle around, and bring you home….

photo:

http://kayceeus.deviantart.com/art/Coming-Home-29748837

don’t much wanna go to heaven
wouldn’t known no one there, no way
as the kind that i holds near and dear
won’t be a gettin’ thru them pearly gates

no,, theres a better chance you’ll find me
sittin’ round a fire ring somewheres
talkin’ loud and smoking marlboro’s
next to a tub a ice cold beer

wearing an old king diamond tee shirt
and a pair a too tight jeans
sittin’ on some ol’ boys lap, feelin’ frisky
in the trailer park o my dreams…

where on every space theres a double wide
and the lot rents paid in full
and my sisters ex-fi-ance’s brother in law
has done his last parole

so when i exit life’s long lost highway
don’t you be a worrin’ ’bout where i’ve gone
’cause i’m sure there’ll be a for rent sign
on a nice li’l trailer in the great beyond….

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