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Nov 30, 2011
Tired And Tanked
without a direction or predilection on my whereabouts, Monday morning is already off to a vengeful foundation and the last forty eight hours are just blank, a figurative telling in time without any tangible references toward a singular, or multiple for that matter, person place or thing, erased under the influence of beguiling forces, the midday sun might be out but I’m still in the dark clawing at what was rather than trying to make the most of what I’m left with, which isn’t much, the clothes on my body and a Saharan landscape for as far at the mind will allow itself to wander, even less in the currency of resources, similarly resourcefulness seems to be at an all time low, figuring in whatever may have happened in the last two days unbeknownst to my collective memory, I’d guess the next two days may very well be the last of them all, at least the limited future facing my very self may have a greater impact than the reverse chronology did, a lesson, more precisely a cautionary tale, could be made out of these very fragmented days, just don’t expect me to be the one telling it.
Nov 29, 2011
Demeaning Treatment Toward Tyrants
is an act of good faith on the part of freedom fighters and protest pits nationwide, mount your hate speeches and slander at a moments notice, the dictators are up and out against our republic democratic notions of supremacy, the communists are here to steal and sully the unbreakable cultural ties we have to capitalism and it’s bastard offspring consumerism, with fascism on the rise into our well governed hearts and minds it won’t be too long before smiles greet orders of obedience written by the smugly elite, so take a stand and pin your political target of choice against the dart board of mindless angst and misunderstood rage pointed at entities having honestly little to to with your daily jaunce through an effortlessly united and stately existence, proud to be a geriatric dunce yelling over the sound and squall of progress translating to reform in the name of conservative individualism set aside for the rugged sort who prefer to spill their tea on the palms of the poor rather than take a bitter sip themselves, with our global state of affairs and political inbreeding causing struggle for the upper echelons of our governing gods, political intolerance is the new racial intolerance.
Nov 24, 2011
Disengage At The Juncture
when small talk becomes the big picture.
Nov 22, 2011
Your Children
have become little more than expensive accessories complimenting the life you never got to thoroughly live, stop while you’re ahead for the sake of your neighbor and cousin alike, birth control might be immoral under the dictum of the Pope, God and Santa Claus, but what isn’t sweetly sin filled and thusly condemning our entities to eternal hellfire these days anyway, the last generations fact is our fiction, rule yourself for once, or propagate and perish under the crumbling remnants of civilization as we would like to remember it, the elevator is at capacity, and we can only go down from here.
Nov 22, 2011
Beijing Bling
holds a certain affinity to the luxury they hold in high esteem, while those paid on the weeks by the hours can only watch on and on as washing machines predict the fold of a high riding salary mastermind capitalist find, his pocket is not your bailout because your god is George Washington multiplied by your perceived successes and back breaking labors, spin cycle speakers leave bleak approximations of the future washes without spending a days wages to unearth the times where you could really set yourself on fire, believing in realities instead of something false or fantastical is illegal these days, just ask the protesters and prophets detesting our monetary lack of liberty detained by pigs fat on bacon without a hindsight procedure to correct the vision of brutality, unjust is just a word.
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