| devours
Posted: 3/2/2009 8:13:35 PM | wind swept across the gorge and ive taken the chance to go ahead with the prison
cracks i fell into again I will never release my soul from eternal hell ive plunged head first into a trp of unknown proportions fairy tale life we lead | |
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| a poem from a shaman
Posted: 3/4/2009 7:49:38 PM | An actor walks upon the floodlit stage of life
wearing a mask of an angel beneath a demon's gown.
Pretence smiles upon the crowded hall of life
holding out hope as bright as it is false.
Son of a woman in whose veins flows the blood
of ancient Ireland and dark Africa’s plains.
You are Obama, nick-named the standing king
You are Barack, oh, son born to deceive
The suffering hoards of Africa look up to you,
See a black saviour where nought but a Judas strides.
An entrapper of nations, bringer of dismal war
Behind the robes and the nylon wings of hope
Oh, may those who look upon you, see you as you are.
May those who hope in you behold you as you be
A prince deceitful to bring down Africa’s shrines
A siren who leads Africa’s ships onto rocks of obliteration.
Your rule my lord will not be one of peace
Your reign my king will not be one of smiles
Even as we speak in caves both dark and dank
Enraged fanatics plot your dark demise
They will put around your head a bloodwet martyr’s crown.
Oh black Kennedy following the one before
May God forgive thee and thy fiery spouse
As you walk in silence from the stage of life
Barack Obama, blessed son, Oh standing king.
Credo Mutwa
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| good links
Posted: 3/4/2009 7:50:28 PM | http://www.no2010.com/node/238
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8q_YqstMXww
http://www.facebook.com/home.php?#/group.php?gid=49522158669 | |
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| hug
Posted: 3/11/2009 10:49:48 AM | im not happy with being normal
i feel trapped in mental and spiritual prison like everything i do is watched and im just a number mean while the earth is suffering and i feel helpless to do something about it. I think everyone around me lately is feeding off of the same thing.
while we still have potential the lack of appropriate resources and people to withdraw that potential is killing me softly. That and other problems. I may be chemically imbalanced or something I dont know, I blame myself for not having the courage to deal with crucial lifechanging decisions. Well at least theres music lol. | |
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| im falling
Posted: 3/11/2009 10:52:31 AM | http://www.scholarsandrogues.com/category/arts-literature-culture/philosophy/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WQviScIxY0E&feature=related
http://forum.prisonplanet.com/ | |
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| ozma rules
Posted: 3/18/2009 2:51:11 PM | bending science with delayed interventionism early in the 1900s with fda and corporate sponsored legitamite illuminatti run systems building toward complete hiarchy of control and. Fear destroys charachter through legal and political climates ala~ international governmental delayed interventionism. protacal dictates multi faceted hiarchial control other all aspects of life leading to our current synthetic lives.
food was tampared with decades ago.
three primary sectors of interest to my study are easily indentifiable structured systems fizzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
words whislted walkin g down the way | |
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| dont kill
Posted: 3/19/2009 3:51:55 PM | mad i dont blame what did u do today lost my soul keep going!
all i hear is static
try to push me down the stairs i dont think she cares | |
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| try
Posted: 3/20/2009 4:29:00 PM | try try try again one more round ill try my friend
when the pain and misery end ill be in a better place my friend
so until the end this message to you i send to be free regardless of what it takes to be | |
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| choking people
Posted: 4/9/2009 10:34:54 AM | crush my spirit my liberty when the permanently judge you and me.
why do they track all their muddy boots on my back
take my time and my poetic inhibition take my youth but one thing you cant take is imagination. | |
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| i wrote for a girl
Posted: 4/9/2009 10:37:47 AM | then she tought i copied it off here and called me a douchbag.
strangly i felt good about it because i havnt had anyone give me raw emotional contact in a long time
all we need is love
but the world is surrounded in hate prison | |
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| i wrote for a girl
Posted: 4/11/2009 10:42:38 AM | set me free i chased again and fell flat on my face again
my mind is tired from mellow tobbaco im sickening the pace has quickening diversification
not talk anymore
zombies?
where?
Do i fit?
Do u Fit>?
hopw can i help you
sorry sorry
move | |
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| nope
Posted: 4/11/2009 10:46:55 AM | not trying anymnore i gave up focus on whats coming up and around the bend focus on my only friend go with those to the island land of fishing and constant smiling wish i could be happy as well
but that isnt how i feel. | |
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| wasted
Posted: 4/17/2009 11:05:57 AM | time days sun spots and rays
drunk **** blood gays
dry tounge touch days
porno super vamp zombies
wicked wierd wonderfull days | |
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| dammit
Posted: 6/19/2009 3:15:07 PM | crush my path ill go round
hush hush is the underground sound
lush is the green grass the other side
pass the cash and jump in my ride! | |
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| dammit
Posted: 6/19/2009 5:35:31 PM | In Glasgow the old men in pubs would sit with a half pint of guinnes a 1/4 gil of whiskey and a jug of water. As far as I know (and I might be wrong) this was purley to make the whiskey last a bit longer.
As far as my own experiance goes, I like Talisker 12 yr single malt, I have tried adding a touch of water to it as I have heard about this bringing out deeper flavours. However I myself prefer it neat. To be honest after two glasses I could not tell a single malt from a blend. I would not slag someone off for having water oin their whiskey(the **stards).
Do you know the diffrrence between a blend and a single malt ?? | |
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| nope
Posted: 7/30/2009 6:18:49 PM | cant say that i do know the differences but i do enjoy the odd shot of whisky
touches the senses and gets me tipsy
why do you ask want to go for a whisky? | |
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| nope
Posted: 7/31/2009 4:00:12 PM | want to see if i can be a part of your future or just history
why do u turn away
what was I supposed to say
maybe just need a day
or maybe im turning gay | |
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| wow
Posted: 7/31/2009 4:08:03 PM | my poetry is so weak no imagination anymore
thats no way to speak kick me out the door
bullet to the brain pedal to the floor
ok i give up today lol | |
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| yesterday
Posted: 8/16/2009 2:57:21 PM | i almost caved in and gave up
i never will without knowing enough
the time will come and take me
but not without a fight from me
reincarnated energy into a celebratory party. | |
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| hey
Posted: 8/24/2009 11:57:20 AM | im the one whos been here right now
will it happen whos to know why we hurt everyone we go through the turnstile again like a story from hunter s thompson | |
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| i need a fox
Posted: 8/25/2009 11:12:24 AM | cougar cubs in the moonlight allright
im getting sick tonight because ive faded into grey and let my life pass away before me my actions took second place to my thinking space no spawn from my jeans my loins are locked away everyone i know thinks im gay not good at introductions my life is closer to nothing | |
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| oh
Posted: 9/1/2009 3:18:15 PM | | when did the world pull itself away that i only talk to 3 people a day in a massive city sprawling bloods sweat and tears free falling out from my face this place twisted into my dreams so much open space but none is welcome to me take away my dreams and liberty | |
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| hey
Posted: 9/2/2009 4:00:39 PM | back today dried my eyes
in everyway everythings a lie
potential to be so general reaches me and its unconventional
im too ugly but not dumb enough too reproduce
why this pain isnt more i cant explain its use
feeling dirty i know im not
Is that the disease of the mind i caught | |
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| friends
Posted: 9/15/2009 8:13:54 PM | hard to make easy to lose
get all fukked up from the booze
great were the good times gone are the days
when we used to party till the sun rays
lit up the tree tops early break of dawn on saturday night there was something going on
want one more day with the old crew but i know now theres nothing i can do
so i take the cherished memories realize i got the most out of everbody | |
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| reasons to swear
Posted: 10/6/2009 9:19:37 AM | i have been tricked TV told me i was gonna be a celebrity
but instead i turned into a nobody my shallow persona came from characters that didn't exist in real life so now i don't know what to do with myself my degrading mental health and lack of spirituality has really sunk me into despair i don't care about reality anymore its a tragedy that i was such a consumer whore... No more will i try to copy someone for sure now i be myself is the cure for all time till the end my life synthetic pretend polka dot door polkaroo | |
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