Wednesday, May 15, 2013

SSS: WEDNESDAY'S CHILD


*CLICKY CLICKY*

click above to finally realize it's all over.






Wednesday's child is full of woe,
i found out this morning i was born on Wednesday,
what a terrible thing to know.

this feeling is different from the other depressives,
it's one that has soaked in it for so long
that the energy needed to be depressed is resigned.

[pan pipes]

the last of my cyber friends needs a break,
my imaginary friends and playthings are on strike,
better pay for better imaginings
of how my life should have played.

i forgot whether or not my grandparents had died,
it appears that they have,
old people tell it like it is,
'cause they just don't give a fuck anymore, like me.

i can't push the button anymore,
it just leads to more pain,
my youtube smirk betrays my inner deception,
i really am sad,
but i haven't acted in ages.

my brain is so right-brain the creativity starts to dilute
into other things i've seen along the way,
am i really that creative?
i hide out and pretend i don't see others' art,
i must hold onto something unique.

[sitar]

in an endless cycle, endless loop
of what i am and what i should be doing,
if i give up one thing, i betray the other,
if i stop to think, i stop thinking.

i am a Wednesday's child,
this is the diagnosis,
the prognosis, as the child poem states,
is full of woe.
this was decided long before birth,
it's not an accident that it rained when i was born,
will it rain when i die?
like Layne?
i love the rain.

what a shitty thing,
CLICK HERE FOR THE TRUTH
at least this moves me, i can still move,
CLICK HERE TO SWING

[pan flute]

this is bad, so so bad
this is sad, so so sad
i'm fighting fate,
dad

[sitar]

man, i can't do this anymore




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8 comments:

AtiyaLuv said...

i dont know why i get so excited when i read clicky clicky on your post!! *roooars*
I think Bjork is an Alien, and i dont mean a resident alien like me...
I was told i was born on a thursday, when i researched the calendar for 1974, says it was a Saturday..how did my mom make such mistake?...I grew up with issues
*sighs*

Cheeky Minx said...

Fate has dealt me a cruel blow.
I'm Tuesday's child.
The precursor.
Also full of woe.

So.

Blow your pipes of pan.
Pluck your sitar's strings.
Look into my eyes.
And say hello.

(I'll be youtubing soon, babe. Promise... :*)

the late phoenix said...

atiya: Bjork must be from another planet, there's no way a mere human can be so endlessly fascinating and inspirational. the day you were born determines everything about your life, it's your permanent horoscope.

cheeky: love the verse :) babe, yes! please join the youtube party, it'll be fun, trust me :*



Juliette said...

I was born on a Monday ;)

Heart rendering.

the late phoenix said...

Juli: yeah, with all the other days, it's something good, at least something to strive for, but how do you combat "full of woe"?

Juliette said...

You have to work through woe with creativity. I'm an expert ;)

Juliette said...

Well, you should combat full of woe with creativity. That's what I do and I'm an expert. I think woe is the tortured artists gift.

PS - I wrote something like this earlier but it wouldn't go - or maybe it did but it was taking FOR ever and began to irritate me, you know how it is. Too early in the morning for trauma. So you could have two responses. Who knows? You may choose one.;)

the late phoenix said...

twice as much Juli? that's twice as nice :)