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Following a wider dream, who'd have saw it coming.

Walking down a longer road, the lessons were just numbing.

Lessons to him that were unjust, why'd he learn so soon.

It wasn't right, It wasn't fair, all of that in June.



The home he'd known was so forlorn no longer was it there.

It'd gone, It'd left, it was a theft, it was etched with bare.



My left and right and coming thrice. Faces glared with hate!

Attack they did, and down I slid, the messengers of fate.



Stronger am I now the scars of how then were never answered.

I met and wept, became adept, learning all the faster!

Fiercely fought the war was wrought and alone here do I stand.

My life anew I'd gotten through as I was to continue my span.



-Jacob D.Lujan

One day I'll guess I'll see what's truly inside of me

like that mysterious box with its big gold key.

I unlock that chest and let it come out.

Open up the lid and from inside it'll sprout.



But for now I'd like to concentrate on the here and the now

focus on the present and plow through the how.

Mind off the future, mind on the task.

Concentrate, Focus, and then I shall bask.





-Jacob D. Lujan

I feel so alone in this world that we live.

Like no one does know me.

and there I do stand.



There's a thought in my head while there do I stand.

but that thought is gone

for here do I stand.



An image flitting before my eyes wishing they were there.

bracelets on my arms

they remind me of a time.



A time I once knew but no longer know

A time that was there

but here do I stand.



-Jacob D. Lujan

Music makes me happy, just listen to the words, though they can be saddening, just hear the minor thirds. Listen to the flow, let it invade your mind, strain to hear its slow, yet active in its time. Now, hear it comes, the run, moving up and down, technical yet simple, flowing with the sounds. Climbing evermore, the tempo it increases, the volume it maintains, to tear your heart to pieces. Tension is afoot, as it amplifies, multiply the sound, and then it shall arrive. Bursting on the scene! The climax has been reached! Now tell me that you don't love, that slow and gentle piece!



-Jacob D. Lujan

A mind a mind that was oh so mad.

That kind but dreary mocking old man.

He sat upon a funny looking rock.

More like a hump than a mistaken cooking pot.



An idea he had for inventions of sorts.

with many proportions of shiny quartz.

Its lacking propulsion made it hard to use.

As it had fins where instead should be shoes.



It was neurotic with nautical disturbing things

Seeing it made me feel like more of a being.

With its cooky flesh and its glaring eyes.

I felt sure that it was soon to be my demise!



He was staring at me with thoughts in his head.

I could see them churning over and over again.

but ignore did I his maniacal plot

Because I knew that he was a crazy sot.



-Jacob D. Lujan

Drifting off to a new tomorrow, the one I did not forsee.

Leaving things I had to borrow, listen to my plea.

A thousand words flown from my lips, now, only three.

Listen to those words and remember, remember, remember me.

A new year, a new beginning, a new place to start.

A fresh outset of original mind to let me play my part.

This year begun my life anew as the clock strikes twelve.

It is gone that life I knew for I shall not dwell.

These are a little quirky, but tell me what you think,



A single little thing that I'd like to say. This simple silly thought has just come my way. Ridiculouslly nonsensical! What a tragedy today! I think I'm going insane.



Monotonously Entertaining while the band is still playing, make for the door while it's there. A vigirous training, thanks for the blaming, now get the hell out of here.



A tedious task has befallen me now tell me what to do.

A thousand jobs needed, the people have pleaded, available are twenty-two!