Mason Maestro


Mason Maestro Poems

81. Sanctity Strip 1/7/2010
82. Too Bad About That Virgin Sacrifice 9/16/2010
83. Hayshaker 9/20/2010
84. The Jesus Lizard 9/20/2010
85. Gulag 9/21/2010
86. Matrix Of Illusory 10/3/2010
87. Symmetry Tide, Domestic 10/3/2010
88. Piraeus 1/11/2011
89. Zero On The Czars 5/5/2011
90. Set The Discord For The Gates Of Dawn 5/5/2011
91. Federal Flow 4/20/2011
92. Royal Versailles 6/28/2011
93. The Equation 6/28/2011
94. Annexed 7/15/2011
95. Zzz 6. First Anniversary 7/15/2011
96. Eurasian Blind 7/19/2011
97. Imperium 8/27/2011
98. House Of Rothschild 9/29/2011
99. Blood & Gore 10/11/2011
100. Nebuchadnezzar 12/28/2010
101. Point Me At The Wry 3/14/2012
102. Post-Mao Rise 3/14/2012
103. The Battle Of Nahavand 3/14/2012
104. Staked On Eternity 3/14/2012
105. The Flaw That Choked Her 3/14/2012
106. The Dissipation Show 3/30/2012
107. Deistic 3/31/2012
108. Zzz 7. Our Little Ploopey 6/3/2012
109. Into Sonic Warp 6/14/2012
110. Justis 6/14/2012
111. Corporal Coup 6/24/2012
112. Blue Shallows 7/1/2012
113. Media Corps 7/5/2012
114. We Are The Government 8/13/2012
115. From A Jade Terrace (The Fortress Alley) 8/31/2012
116. Suspended (Reprise) 8/31/2012
117. Suspended (Addendum) 8/31/2012
118. Cloud Vi 10/10/2012
119. Red 10/23/2012
120. Horns Of Hattin 11/4/2012

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A Nickel, A Dime

Finding, binding, winding your time
Sleeping, weaving, asking for more...
The closer you get to the time you'll forget
You'll be looking back and wishing you wore...
A garment from start of a hardened heart
To get yourself by with that heart torn apart

You get by, and get by wanting more than you have
Wheeling and dealing to settle for half
Waiting, you feel, could not be a crime
A nickel, a dime, til' you run out of time
Pleading, weaving, and asking for more

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Whatever The Reason

They flagged you man- barred your soul
Parts apart- Whatever the reason
I start to season in pain from treason.

Stand, Confess
I lock my eyes on the parting seams of your dress
No, not me
I'm an island waiting miles away to set you free
Crowd, surround

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