a few days in a room
a few teeth and a broom
a way to bloom
have we come here before?
pull the skin off and pull
hundreds of thousands of hospital beds and a million dead
and death always looks the same
look again
lately lately lately
international conversation
the trouble is that noone knows what to say
pissing into the eye of god never felt so good
Sunday, November 28, 2010
Monday, February 15, 2010
its monday morning.
the police have been lurking the neighborhood alot.
i wonder if this upsets anyone?
i wonder if the people here feel an anger at the sight of the police, constantly parked or crusiing or en masse, making their presence(oppression), known.
i hear that some local politician said that "we are a broken city".
we can both agree, but i still dont have to like you.
i want autonomy.
you want regulation and law.
the soul on fire for two different dreams.
adrift in the land of the consumed.
i wonder if this upsets anyone?
i wonder if the people here feel an anger at the sight of the police, constantly parked or crusiing or en masse, making their presence(oppression), known.
i hear that some local politician said that "we are a broken city".
we can both agree, but i still dont have to like you.
i want autonomy.
you want regulation and law.
the soul on fire for two different dreams.
adrift in the land of the consumed.
Saturday, January 23, 2010
It is always important to remember that we are not a liberated people.
How can one believe that we are a free people?
there is nothing that will make us free when the mass of people live their lives according the the rulebooks of other people, who have so many ways to ruin your life if you disobey.
We have got to understand that in this society, a society cursed by the tragic and destructive class system, we are mere products;we have value to the extent that we obey, that we do as we are told, and stay quiet about any dislike in the meantime, before we die.
I am not happy about this, and i know that millions feel the same way
A fraction of that number are committed to a better life, and know what they want. Many more, though, are not even aware that we live, truely, as prisoners, slaves.
This is madness, and it has got to be done away with.
This is not freedom.
This is not democracy.
This is not any sort of "Dream".
Scream and get free.
How can one believe that we are a free people?
there is nothing that will make us free when the mass of people live their lives according the the rulebooks of other people, who have so many ways to ruin your life if you disobey.
We have got to understand that in this society, a society cursed by the tragic and destructive class system, we are mere products;we have value to the extent that we obey, that we do as we are told, and stay quiet about any dislike in the meantime, before we die.
I am not happy about this, and i know that millions feel the same way
A fraction of that number are committed to a better life, and know what they want. Many more, though, are not even aware that we live, truely, as prisoners, slaves.
This is madness, and it has got to be done away with.
This is not freedom.
This is not democracy.
This is not any sort of "Dream".
Scream and get free.
january 23, 2010.
Wage slavery begins on a Saturday morning. The realization that it is really fucking early, and i have had little sleep, meets the anxious, bitter emotion that you get when you know you cannot just go back to sleep this time.
Charlie the dog is restless and as cute as ever.
I think he is going to grow to be very big.
The police are everywhere in this neighborhood. A constant sight, the police.
This is just one more working class neighborhood a victim of State occupation.
We are asking the dust.
Charlie the dog is restless and as cute as ever.
I think he is going to grow to be very big.
The police are everywhere in this neighborhood. A constant sight, the police.
This is just one more working class neighborhood a victim of State occupation.
We are asking the dust.
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