“The Jews! Smh…”

a phrase, a spark,

an algorithm licking its lips.

We trace the shadow of Jeffrey Epstein,

power wrapped in silence,

names swallowed by headlines.

Scroll. Rage. Repeat.

Dopamine prophets in blue light temples.

Log off.

Touch grass.

Look someone in the eyes.

Presence is the real rebellion.

In Pai,

Trippin’ at an open mic sipping on a coconut chai,

In the zone finally feeling at home totally at peace,

Right here where I find myself getting lost in your eyes,

Who would have known all we had to do to find peace was leave Babylon,

Who would have thought the price of freedom was the price of a flight,

Now we’re right here together the place we left is just distant memories,

& we’re with some new friends plus something to smoke so please pass the light,

Had to get lost to get found,

Had to feel wrong to get right,

Had to leave what we left behind,

to find out we were right all along all it took was a flight,

the truth is that the truth always eventually comes to the light,

all it takes is a bit of patience & a whole lot of time,

You will find exactly what it is you’ve been searching for,

All you have to do to get it is get outside & get out from inside of your mind,

By whatever means necessary,

Think of time as a pizza how are you going to divide your pie,

Life’s a trip everyday’s someone’s birthday so there’s always a reason to celebrate,

So let’s light some candles & cut the cake who wants the first slice,

High, In the mountains of Thailand in this town called Pai,

I Dive, In a pool with no fountain just hot spring water the temperature is nice,

Healing my mind body & soul in hot spring waters,

Mineral water so pure & desired,

That people in the cities would buy it by the bottle,

But here in this town we swim in it for free no receipts or hires,

We’re higher,

We’re old soul enjoying not new employees so we are higher not hired,

We are the River’s water,

We are the Sun’s fire,

We are the Moon’s glow, the Star’s shine,

The Earth’s children, the Conscious mind,We are divine, we are alive,

Pai is the place now is the time,

Allow the divine to be channeled when we straighten our spines,

Allow the mind to be untangled while we dine on mango sticky rice,

Make memories right now that define what it really means,

To truly be alive & live your life,

Taking jungle drives to waterfalls,

where we bathe in crystal water under vanilla skies & watch butterflies fly by,

under the indigo blue hues of radiant rainbow spring days,

& the dark violets of electric thunder summer nights,

Buddha statues & majestic venues,

Pad Thai & Bahn Mi,

See living enslaved in a city is expensive in more ways than one,

But living liberated in the forest is so cheap it’s basically free,

Can live for two months here,

For what I would spend back in Babylon in less than a week,

Plus here there’s an abundance of unconditional love,

& a sense of infinite peace,

Poppy seeds & coffee beans,

Seeds of dreams & surreal scenes,

In paradise at Paradise with a chic named Dragonfly fire dancing,

Some mushroom chai with fungi & fun guys philosophizing,

Silly high men on psilocybin no virgins no hymens,

Only experienced peeps that have experienced some things,

Been through Hell already so we deserve this Heaven,

Now let me relax and stretch out my Angel wings,

With other super powered human beings,

Got good vibes & we’re vibing drums beat & bells ring,

All in together one big band the sound of music sounds amazing,

& my friend these are some of my favorite things,

Motorbikes & mango smoothies,

Waterfalls & dirt roads,

Magic mushrooms & magic people,

At Ohm Cafe mid day munching on some avocado toast,& I know better than most,

That we all sometimes get depressed,

& that’s why it’s all the more important,

To take time away from yourself & others just to...]]>Pai In The Sky

In Pai,

Trippin’ at an open mic sipping on a coconut chai,

In the zone finally feeling at home totally at peace,

Right here where I find myself getting lost in your eyes,

Who would have known all we had to do to find peace was leave Babylon,

Who would have thought the price of freedom was the price of a flight,

Now we’re right here together the place we left is just distant memories,

& we’re with some new friends plus something to smoke so please pass the light,

Had to get lost to get found,

Had to feel wrong to get right,

Had to leave what we left behind,

to find out we were right all along all it took was a flight,

the truth is that the truth always eventually comes to the light,

all it takes is a bit of patience & a whole lot of time,

You will find exactly what it is you’ve been searching for,

All you have to do to get it is get outside & get out from inside of your mind,

By whatever means necessary,

Think of time as a pizza how are you going to divide your pie,

Life’s a trip everyday’s someone’s birthday so there’s always a reason to celebrate,

So let’s light some candles & cut the cake who wants the first slice,

High, In the mountains of Thailand in this town called Pai,

I Dive, In a pool with no fountain just hot spring water the temperature is nice,

Healing my mind body & soul in hot spring waters,

Mineral water so pure & desired,

That people in the cities would buy it by the bottle,

But here in this town we swim in it for free no receipts or hires,

We’re higher,

We’re old soul enjoying not new employees so we are higher not hired,

We are the River’s water,

We are the Sun’s fire,

We are the Moon’s glow, the Star’s shine,

The Earth’s children, the Conscious mind,We are divine, we are alive,

Pai is the place now is the time,

Allow the divine to be channeled when we straighten our spines,

Allow the mind to be untangled while we dine on mango sticky rice,

Make memories right now that define what it really means,

To truly be alive & live your life,

Taking jungle drives to waterfalls,

where we bathe in crystal water under vanilla skies & watch butterflies fly by,

under the indigo blue hues of radiant rainbow spring days,

& the dark violets of electric thunder summer nights,

Buddha statues & majestic venues,

Pad Thai & Bahn Mi,

See living enslaved in a city is expensive in more ways than one,

But living liberated in the forest is so cheap it’s basically free,

Can live for two months here,

For what I would spend back in Babylon in less than a week,

Plus here there’s an abundance of unconditional love,

& a sense of infinite peace,

Poppy seeds & coffee beans,

Seeds of dreams & surreal scenes,

In paradise at Paradise with a chic named Dragonfly fire dancing,

Some mushroom chai with fungi & fun guys philosophizing,

Silly high men on psilocybin no virgins no hymens,

Only experienced peeps that have experienced some things,

Been through Hell already so we deserve this Heaven,

Now let me relax and stretch out my Angel wings,

With other super powered human beings,

Got good vibes & we’re vibing drums beat & bells ring,

All in together one big band the sound of music sounds amazing,

& my friend these are some of my favorite things,

Motorbikes & mango smoothies,

Waterfalls & dirt roads,

Magic mushrooms & magic people,

At Ohm Cafe mid day munching on some avocado toast,& I know better than most,

That we all sometimes get depressed,

& that’s why it’s all the more important,

To take time away from yourself & others just to decompress,

You’ve been through a lot dear child,

You had to grow up way too fast I must confess,

You have a lot of thoughts that keep you awake at night,

So you deserve to be in a place where you can just rest,

In a place where we are too blessed to stress,

Where you can find a friend to confide in & confess,

Where you can raft down a river have a delicious dinner,

& still have time to ride to Pai Canyon & see a most beautiful sunset,

So let’s do what we want,

Let’s take a walk down walking street,

Let’s swing by the cafe with no name,

You know the one on the corner with the big clay pots of tea,

Let’s philosophize over chess & oolong,

I don’t usually smoke but tonight I’ll take a hit,

Not sure if there’s a Heaven after we die,

But here on Earth this is about as close as it gets,

Gotta give love to get love so give love and love is what you’ll get,

and if there is a Heaven on Earth this has got to be it,

Don’t ask me how,

Don’t ask me why,

Just take this time to take the time,

To appreciate this shared moment of our lives,

Right now right here in Pai,

Trippin’ at an open mic sipping on a coconut chai,

In the zone finally feeling at home totally at peace,

Right here where I find myself getting lost in your eyes…

Aaron LaLux

This episode floats like an A24 daydream, soft neon and quiet echoes guiding the trip. We drift through themes of love, peace, and cosmic reflection, touching on the journeys of Captain C Kirk across the stars and the sharp earthbound presence of Captain Charlie Kirk here on the ground. It’s a conversation where cinema, philosophy, and counterculture bend together, psychedelic calm, indie film whispers, spiritual storytelling, and cultural currentsall flowing into one.

Float through trippy Thailand nights where peace dissolves into love, pods whisper cosmic secrets, and wanderlust blooms like tropical flowers. A bohemian journey of mindfulness, shroom visions, rave rhythms, and hippie festival vibes — weaving together spirituality, counterculture, and the eternal call of good vibes only.

👽🏝️💌 In this soul-soothing episode, we dive into the deep space of solitude—where loneliness meets transformation. I share raw, real stories about feeling alone, lessons life whispered through quiet moments, and some wild thoughts on alien communication (yes, really). Whether you're riding solo or just need a little reminder that you're not alone in the universe, this one's for you. Tune in for soft vibes, self-love tools, spiritual musings, and the healing power of human (and maybe extraterrestrial?) connection. 👽🏝️💌

A warrior all up on that ultra chill vibe call this mood gladiator chill,

feeling like I got off as scot-free as a relieved Ridley Scott would be, 

if he was directing a scene in a movie & forgot the plot,

but the lead actor Russell Crowe improvised & finished the scene,

been a lot of places but it’s not where you’re from it’s where you’re at,

& right now at this current time I’m riding a good ultra chill vibe,

feeling gladiator chill flying first class with top brass,

getting my glass refilled can’t have this bad ass can’t win this fight, 

look man I don’t swing that way no not at all, 

so no you can’t tan my hide,

so no please don’t step out of line & try or you’ll blow my whole high,

& then I might have to get you kicked right off of this flight,

I’m a masterful wordsmith,

that writes his gifts in cursive,

but so what all language especially this old language should grow up, 

all these wanna be’s wanna be but don’t wanna show up to rehearsal,

I’m tired of learning & wired from burning both ends of the candle,

while they’re building a bronze statue of Herschel Walker in Athens,

that’s Georgia the state not Georgia the country, 

see the situation I’m in seems to fit perfectly into a grander pattern...

G.O.M.A.

The truth is oppression often leads to expression,

when artistically directed in a creative direction,

the truth is I’ve lost it, 

I guess just blame this whole mess on the depression,

don’t let your projections perverse your perceptions,

is it better to think you’re loved when you’re not,

or better to be loved & not know it,

having fever dreams from the Ice Queen,

rooting for the AI in The Companion movie Aurora the killer robot,

but oh oh kay kay whatever you say bebe bebe,

better to have loved & lost than never to have loved at all,

still feeling lost even though I’ve won it all,

in this conglomerate of thoughts & the secret sauce that tops it off,

feeling like Britney, 

a little bit toxic,

found my self lost in,

this museum in Brisbane G.O.M.A. to be specific,

that’s the acronym for the museum in case you didn’t get it,

sometimes I have to explain my references & not forget to be specific,

with a chic that’s close to goal & almost illicit, 

which has got me feeling both oddly erotic as well as explicit,

she’s too young for me,

but still of legal age,

omg she’s only 23,

she says she’s got an old soul for her age,

I told her I was too old for her,

maybe that’s why she asks to call me “Daddy”,

I asked please don’t call me daddy still she didn’t heed the warning,

she’s stubborn & doesn’t listen she just gets all demanding & grabby,

now I’m writing down the drama of this saga,

play for play page for page live & direct from the World’s stage,

word for word until we’re all thoroughly heard,

& the world finally finds peace right here where it lays,

I mean don’t point the finger at me,

sexually is personal preference whether straight or gay,

whether old or young as long as it’s legal,

who is someone to judge our love with their hate,

I miss the straight gays, 

from back in the day,

the guys that liked guys & the gals that liked gals,

straight up gay,

but these days I get confused, 

by which gender I should choose,

& then I say something like “Hey man it’s cool!”,

then get schooled for not minding the new gender rules,

call me old fashioned but ABCDEFGH I remember back when, 

it was still the acronym LGBTQ,

Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious I don’t even know if,

I know where I’m going or even what I should do,

BTW FYI TBH IDK YOLO no FOMO DM me but know that I’m NSFW,

OMG TMI but I’m still down to try to be BFF if you want to too,

So let’s meet in real life IRL because I want to get AFK BRB,

& above all else everyone is equal live & let live be & let be,

just trying to LMAOATWTTB

love & let love,

sexuality is up to the individual,

there’s so much out there we have such little control of,

our bodies are one of the only things we can control,

we’ve been oppressed long enough let us live,

we’ve all been through abuses so no more excuses,

if she wants to be with me then so be it,

because the truth is I treat her better than any college student,

the truth is oppression often leads to expression,

when artistically directed in a creative direction,

the truth]]>📲🍊🤖 Before AI Companions, There Were Bros. Fast forward today, and here we are talking about the CIA, The film Companion, Tesla, Robots, Emotional Instability, Vikings, Thor, Magic Mushrooms, The Legend of Santa Claus, and other Nordic Tales, including Paganism and Bloodletting... 🩸📲🍊🤖

G.O.M.A.

The truth is oppression often leads to expression,

when artistically directed in a creative direction,

the truth is I’ve lost it, 

I guess just blame this whole mess on the depression,

don’t let your projections perverse your perceptions,

is it better to think you’re loved when you’re not,

or better to be loved & not know it,

having fever dreams from the Ice Queen,

rooting for the AI in The Companion movie Aurora the killer robot,

but oh oh kay kay whatever you say bebe bebe,

better to have loved & lost than never to have loved at all,

still feeling lost even though I’ve won it all,

in this conglomerate of thoughts & the secret sauce that tops it off,

feeling like Britney, 

a little bit toxic,

found my self lost in,

this museum in Brisbane G.O.M.A. to be specific,

that’s the acronym for the museum in case you didn’t get it,

sometimes I have to explain my references & not forget to be specific,

with a chic that’s close to goal & almost illicit, 

which has got me feeling both oddly erotic as well as explicit,

she’s too young for me,

but still of legal age,

omg she’s only 23,

she says she’s got an old soul for her age,

I told her I was too old for her,

maybe that’s why she asks to call me “Daddy”,

I asked please don’t call me daddy still she didn’t heed the warning,

she’s stubborn & doesn’t listen she just gets all demanding & grabby,

now I’m writing down the drama of this saga,

play for play page for page live & direct from the World’s stage,

word for word until we’re all thoroughly heard,

& the world finally finds peace right here where it lays,

I mean don’t point the finger at me,

sexually is personal preference whether straight or gay,

whether old or young as long as it’s legal,

who is someone to judge our love with their hate,

I miss the straight gays, 

from back in the day,

the guys that liked guys & the gals that liked gals,

straight up gay,

but these days I get confused, 

by which gender I should choose,

& then I say something like “Hey man it’s cool!”,

then get schooled for not minding the new gender rules,

call me old fashioned but ABCDEFGH I remember back when, 

it was still the acronym LGBTQ,

Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious I don’t even know if,

I know where I’m going or even what I should do,

BTW FYI TBH IDK YOLO no FOMO DM me but know that I’m NSFW,

OMG TMI but I’m still down to try to be BFF if you want to too,

So let’s meet in real life IRL because I want to get AFK BRB,

& above all else everyone is equal live & let live be & let be,

just trying to LMAOATWTTB

love & let love,

sexuality is up to the individual,

there’s so much out there we have such little control of,

our bodies are one of the only things we can control,

we’ve been oppressed long enough let us live,

we’ve all been through abuses so no more excuses,

if she wants to be with me then so be it,

because the truth is I treat her better than any college student,

the truth is oppression often leads to expression,

when artistically directed in a creative direction,

the truth is I’ve lost it, 

I guess just blame this whole mess on the depression,

don’t let your projections perverse your perceptions,

is it better to think you’re loved when you’re not,

or better to be loved & not know it,

having fever dreams from the Ice Queen,

rooting for the AI in The Companion movie Aurora the killer robot,

but oh oh kay kay whatever you say bebe bebe,

better to have loved & lost than never to have loved at all,

still feeling lost even though I’ve won it all,

in this conglomerate of thoughts & the secret sauce that tops it off,

feeling like Britney, 

a little bit toxic,

found my self lost in,

this museum in Brisbane G.O.M.A. to be specific…

Sometimes the process, 

Of being conscious of something that is toxic,

Is enough to make you nauseous,

Got my mind and eyes leaking like a faucet,

I’ve been to where the birthday balloons fall from the sky,

Get punctured and hung up on leafless tree limbs,

From running out of air after flying care free,

When it’s hardest to believe in God is when we most need Him,

& it’s ironic,

But sometimes the process, 

Of being conscious of something that is toxic,

Is enough to make you nauseous,

Got my mind and eyes leaking like a faucet,

I’ve been to where the birthday balloons fall from the sky,

Get punctured and hung up on leafless tree limbs,

From running out of air after flying care free,

When it’s hardest to believe in God is when we most need Him…

LaLux

Dec 1, 2024

Sometimes the process, 

Of being conscious of something that is toxic,

Is enough to make you nauseous,

Got my mind and eyes leaking like a faucet,

I’ve been to where the birthday balloons fall from the sky,

Get punctured and hung up on leafless tree limbs,

From running out of air after flying care free,

When it’s hardest to believe in God is when we most need Him,

& it’s ironic,

But sometimes the process, 

Of being conscious of something that is toxic,

Is enough to make you nauseous,

Got my mind and eyes leaking like a faucet,

I’ve been to where the birthday balloons fall from the sky,

Get punctured and hung up on leafless tree limbs,

From running out of air after flying care free,

When it’s hardest to believe in God is when we most need Him…

Luxxy

Thailand

Dec 1, 2024

But it's not just about personal heartbreak; the episode takes a sharp turn to dissect the U.S. presidential debate between Donald Trump and Kamala Harris. Sparks fly as the future of a divided nation hangs in the balance, and you can feel the weight of every word spoken on that stage.

And then, there’s UFC 306 Fight Noche—at the awe-inspiring Sphere in Vegas. The energy is electric, fists fly, and as the crowd roars, it feels like the entire universe is colliding in that arena. It’s a night to remember—powerful, chaotic, and visceral, like the fights we face within ourselves.

With Breakup Vibes, the only presidential debate of the 2024 election, and Fight Night excitement buzzing through the air, this episode captures the pulse of the moment. Could this really be the end of "Trippin' Bigly"? We don’t know, but if it is, it's leaving us in the most unforgettable way possible.

Name brand brain scan,

Boat party DJ in thee bay,

Bored as ever but still feeling grand,

Lame AF but at the same time having a great day,

Over it all it all feels cliche,

All trends feel out dated and passé,

Signals got crossed forgot what I was trying to say,

But i love you plus we’re all going to die anyways, 

So I guess it’s all gonna be okay….

As Lonely Boi awake all day & night,

Then when he dreams he flies,

Lonely Boi says “it’s be alright I’m fine.”,

While Lonely Boi’s crying inside,

We’re all part of the Psy-Op,

Fine I’ll confess,

If you really want to know the truth- 

-it’s that we might be leaving soon,

But I still love you & wish you all the best,

I wish all of us no stress,

I wish all of us all bless,

I wish I didn’t have to wish for us,

I wish we weren’t such a mess,

Such a mess,

But at the same time such a success,

Siting across the way from each other-

-with a lot to admit from where they sit, 

But nothing they’re willing to express,

Sitting across the way from one another,

Passing another day with wonderful weather,

Maybe we should be passing days with one another,

But that’s just not the way it happened,

Had a thought and lost it,

Sometimes I get distracted,

Sure I was easily triggered,

But I blame the way you acted,

When the fact is,

We love each other more than whatever this is,

The fact is,

We love each other more than is practical,

The fact is,

I want to put these words into practice,

But that is,

Fantasy make believe and we are only actors,

Playing our part one day at a time,

Keeping it together without falling apart,

Wow how cliche but hey man God damn,

Wait what did I say I didn’t mean God man,

What I meant was God Bless this Good Man,

Gots lots of ambition but not much of a plan,

A name brand brain scan,

A Boat party DJ in thee bay,

Bored as ever but still feeling grand,

Lame AF but at the same time having a great day,

Over it all it all feels cliche,

All trends feel out dated and passé,

Signals got crossed forgot what I was trying to say,

But i love you plus we’re all going to die anyways, 

So I guess it’s all gonna be okay…

As Lonely Boi awake all day & night,

Then when he dreams he flies,

Lonely Boi says “it’s be alright I’m fine.”,

While Lonely Boi’s crying inside,

We’re all part of the Psy-Op,

Fine I’ll confess,

If you really want to know the truth- 

-it’s that we might be leaving soon,

But I still love you & wish you all the best…

August 2024

AI chatbot censorship, our place in the universe, thoughts on human creations and development, living in the time of software dominance, USA and its broken system Brian Ortega vs Yair Rodriguez, dealing with your issues, Chinese culture

So what is there really left to say except.... Peace and love. ☮️💙🕊️🫶🏻

Chocolate, fair prices, world economics, candy bars, old me, homemade sauerkraut recipe, Google over Siri, bad doctors, tech solutions, home made recipes, Android, AI, iPhones, shirts, lithium ion, Russian girlfriends, 49:22, and we still love you.

Connect like comets,

got thoughts but won’t comment,

controversial as a result of being honest,

honestly sick of the politics & sick of the nonsense, 

actually I’m sick of it all to be honest but still I won’t vomit,

conflicted by the conflicts that’re inflicted on my conscience,

from the constant onslaught of plots that they’ve got that I’m barraged with,

in this enormous orbit that we’re all in it’s ugly & gorgeous I’m nauseous but conscious,

just wishing they’d stop it & I’ve lost my train of thought but haven’t yet lost consciousness,

at,

a house party in The Hamptons,

July 6th. 2018,

last week D.C.,

next week Miami,

bless the vibes like we bless the mics,

that’s why they want us around,

if I get the invite & have the time I might take that flight,

because I’ve been all around but still up to get gown,

buzzing off of a mixture of different chemicals,

feeling Sharon Stoned operating off of basic instinct,

Semi-Quasi-Serious-Centennial-Ameri can-Millennials,

were are what is in so we tell them to get out with their doubts & we dismiss what they think,

live big & still get enough to give more than a little bit away to various charities,

with 3rd Eye Vision that’s 20/20 so they can’t pull a fast one on me,

in the perfect position I see everything while most of them can barely see anything,

not kidding but we do play no kids no way,

our artistic creations are what we will leave behind as our living legacies,

staying grounded at the same time we’re all stars outta this world like a fabulous galaxy,

where we connect like comets,

got thoughts but won’t comment,

controversial as a result of being honest,

honestly sick of the politics & sick of the nonsense, 

actually I’m sick of it all to be honest but still I won’t vomit,

conflicted by the conflicts that’re inflicted on my conscience,

from the constant onslaught of plots that they’ve got that I’m barraged with,

in this enormous orbit that we’re all in it’s ugly & gorgeous I’m nauseous but conscious,

just wishing they’d stop it & I’ve lost my train of thought but haven’t yet lost consciousness…

- ∆ 

Don’t get caught up with depression,

don’t get lost in other people’s aggressions, 

as a thought in other people’s obsessions,

the road to hell is still paved with good intentions,

I guess this is just life,

and life after all is just lessons,

so learn what you can with or without a plan,

before the time comes for your soul’s ascension,

sending,

this poem to her before her flight,

she’s in route to the airport right now,

via Uber as the day turns to night,

somewhere in Brooklyn,

some day in this space called time,

she’s Russian Canadian so she still balances, 

on Love and Hate’s thin line,

don’t worry Love we’ll be fine,

like all good things all it takes is time,

still balancing somewhere between,

the profane and the divine,

and all of these thoughts can lead,

to some deep seated issues coming up,

but there’s no evil that we cannot defeat,

and all it takes is unconditional love,

and yeah the world is fat,

but honestly so what,

we’ve got a life so we should live it,

we should give our best instead of give it,

so please don’t get caught up with depression,

don’t get lost in other people’s aggressions, 

as a thought in other people’s obsessions,

the road to hell is still paved with good intentions,

I guess this is just life,

and life after all is just lessons,

so learn what you can with or without a plan,

before the time comes for your soul’s ascension…

🍓⚠️🔥🥮

shooting stars, satellites, BBC, atoms, Tupac, Russian Communism and Democracy

No rest for the weary,

No rest for the wicked,

Which came first,

What’s the friggin’ difference,

You feel so distant now, 

Even though you’re right here by my side,

You feel so different now,

Still I desire everything except your lies,

We’re trippin’ bigly,

One way road of life,

Not everyone makes it,

Hell not everyone even tries,

Trying to get through to you,

In these days of our lives,

It’s cool with me if it’s cool with you,

Taking it one day at a time,

Day after day,

time after time,

Deep in the zone together,

Even though we’re both totally out of our minds,

There must be a way out of this maze, 

just need to find the reasons in the rhymes, 

& yes I know that soon we both must go,

So before we do let’s make love one last time,

Lets both hold each other,

Before we both forget what love was really like,

Lets both show each other,

The glow of our auras & the shine of our lights,

& yeah we know we both have to go tomorrow,

well we know at least that we might,

But we also know that tomorrow,

is certainly not tonight,

& yeah we both know, 

that in a world full of wrongs & lies,

Sometimes true love, 

is the only thing that feels totally right,

& I absolutely love,

That we can both openly speak our minds,

So go ahead open the blinds,

Get into bed & turn off the lights,

& speaking of speaking our minds,

I had something more to say tonight, 

but I’m caught up in the moment right now,

So I can’t seem to remember my lines,

Anyways let the music play,

As we lay side by side,

No more words left to say,

Hey anyways never mind, 

There’s still no rest for the weary,

Still No rest for the wicked,

I’ll ask you again which came first,

& what’s the friggin’ difference,

You feel so distant now, 

Even though you’re right here by my side,

You feel so different now,

Still I desire everything except your lies,

We’re trippin’ bigly,

One way road of life,

Not everyone makes it,

Hell not everyone even tries,

Trying to get through to you,

In these days of our lives,

It’s cool with me if it’s cool with you,

Taking it one day at a time…

Luxxy

Dec 26, 2022

Medellin