Jan 14 2009
ignorance
Ignorance Is bliss
determining the value of ones life
desire
sustainable detaining
cant write
cant judge
jury is process
elvis has left the building
do i feel
process of thought
knowledge is words
words are memories
quantum physics of mind
needs a new title
death is giving up
so what of the stubborn?
tide of thought process
without the words, what becomes of the feelings
beyond the basics
knowledge is deadly to the emotions
words are as knife blades to skin the wounded
crucify the insincere
without words one has no knowledge. memories. feelings beyond the basics of temperature comfort, hunger, thirst. children who are not touched with compassion suffer and die. quite literally of a broken heart. what of elders? no one cares? they die without the touch of compassion? give up?the fountain of youth. centuries have spanned with the disappointment of that eternal quest. the dumb fucks treading the planet have, each and every one, completely missed their goal. it was standing right in front of their gaze the entire history of existence. yet i do not trust they deserved their prize. how can one not see what is right in front of them? and the silly thing is, i could sell this article to every magazine, newsprint, flyer and graffiti wall in the free world, spell it out for you fools in the most simplistic words and phrases, and yes you would read it, comment on it at your bridge meeting, discuss it in passing at the water cooler; hell , i could go on good morning america, bbc view, canta italia, and youd get serious at the dinner party, over cocktails with your spouse, but not one of you dumb shits would perform. ok, this isnt what you thought it would be. i led you on with the beginning bits. or did i? stupid people do not need to breed. idiots must die. plain and simple. controvercial? do i look like i give a fuck? so whats this about you ask? you, and by you i mean all of you. mainly americans i apologize. the rest of the WORLD values life. experience. relationships. living. i am ashamed to live in america in this day and age. the land created by rebels like me. land of the free? you are not free to be happy i see. no free to drive the car you want, only because it may be less than your neighbors’. fuck your neighbor! oh, and you do. adultery aside, what does it matter of bigger houses? you must work harder at your job to afford them, then longer at home to clean them. of more status symbolic car? again, harder and longer at work, then no time to drive them. what do i want? have you asked me? do you know?