Showing posts with label ghandhi. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ghandhi. Show all posts

Thursday, October 2, 2014

Break the Chain

Going for a shower, washing the face, breakfast on the table, getting ready for the race, office is an hour away, the bus ride is head space, boss is a grumpy bastard, soon it’s lunchtime, time for friends, eat and chat away, back to the office, waiting for next moment, soon heading home, tired and sweaty, your back on the shower, washing away the day, settle down TV on, hour later bed, sleep eight hours, alarm clock call, go round the ring again, turn radio on, hear a preacher’s saying, it’s your life, do it your own way, you grab the breakfast, throw it away, back to bed, feck the boss, your tired of being dead, welcome to the new world, your alive at last, amen.

Thursday, July 24, 2014

Thursday Blast


Another honest soul stands up.

Another manic Monday in Washington,  truth has escaped again, where has she gone.
Is it the wedding feast of the lamb. Pandemonium a word you don’t hear too often.
But is describes the mind of the controlling set, and they are about to get seriously upset, amen. God Most High is at it again, David has conquered Goliath, read on, or pop a few more Valiums or whatever is the medication you are on, bullying, abusing, whatever. If you think your parenting skills will save you, the German high command of world war two, felt the very same way too, and were all deemed great respective parents.
Triumph of truth over fear, new revelations appear, a man with a conscience, on the run from those, who prefer to hide behind organization, not unlike those old roman columns, who organized amid confusion, stole a march on the so called heathen, ceasar’s palace is no longer a safe haven, as the truth gets an opening, the light that breaks through, the power of an eternal God, who gave wisdom to prophets, warned us of the hell that awaits us, unless we mend our ways in private, not the spin that we so often argue.
So many wars unnecessary, millions upon millions living in abject poverty, not our problem I hear you say, tell that to the mothers, may I remind you.
United nations, world bank, titan corporations, your game is up, the time of the Lord has arrived, justice will be served in fine detail, like those plush five star meals you so often enjoy, with service only a lawyer could dream up.
Dismantling a system takes time, too many innocent people mixed up in it, unaware of the conspiracy going on behind the scenes, with the click of a dream, these evil ones can be turned into babbling minds, and it’s happening globally now, it’s there for all to see, the large numbers of respected folk, making complete fools of themselves, waking in the middle of the night, their bodies covered in sweat their nightmares coming through, the seeds they sowed will prove an easy harvest, weeds aplenty hope renewed, the day of reckoning is upon us.
How many reputable people had their character destroyed, so many the world has already forgot,like the innocent victims of every war, but be glad if you are one of the few, God Most High hears every call, and his memory is bigger than the biggest computer on view, the most powerful weapon in the entire universe, truth, is it not sad that we try to contain the view, rather than learn from our mistakes of the past, like the day they assassinated Che Guevara,, JFK, Martin Luther king, to name a few or burned Joan of Arc alive at the stake, butchered the Cathars of france, all those centuries ago, the mindless war in Iraq, the blood spilled in Gaza, the demonization of nations, cause they didn't agree with our view. Long live the truth and protection Lord please, to all on the planet, who try to promote all that is good, no matter what religion race or sect they represent.

Before you start your prayers, remember one thing and keep it in your heart. God most high, only listens to what is heart, and in the past he was moved, by the emotional distress, distress that was caused to infuriate the good the few, whose prayers are always listened to. Thankfully, this game of chess, where the heart strings were pulled and jerked about, was so abused by those in the know, who used secret knowledge to built empires and all that sort, no longer curries favor in heavens view, a long time coming as Bob
Dylan would say, a hurricane, get used to it, but the truth stands out like running water in a desert, and it’s arrived in such a way, that those who tried to undermine wisdom, are going to have an eternal view, of the hardship hatred and despair they sowed. Having seen the cloud, the changing sky, the lifting up of new voices, not to mention the many miracles and there’s been a few, the efforts of so many governments to hide the truth, the chaos that is more a pandemic that the pornographic rage that fills the minds of so many, it’s there in black and white, the internet was the final frontier, and the numbers don’t lie ask your bank manager if your unsure, or those who collect internet data, even they can’t come to terms with the addictive nature of the human mind, which half of the world surfs for truth, which half of the world surfs for porn, what do you think is going to be the outcome to all this, a minority report, just kidding, perhaps Tom Cruise was right, women are from mars, men are from some other planet, captain kirk and spock, imagine having to rely on an alien for wisdom, when the truth was presented to you in black and white, print.

Friday, February 7, 2014

Harmony Row

Harmony Row, the “Reign of Woman”

Fear is destroying,
over reacting zealots,
forever pumping hatred,
closing hearts daily,
shutting everyone up,
with their every move,
never practising they preach,
using every form of escape,
the story of the world,
extremists enjoying the ping pong,
God Most High looking on,
have they forgotten how to love,
would appear so,
they continue to poison minds,
numbers more important,
easier to hide,
truth banished from people,
what’s the fear you wonder,
talking points at the davos summit,
well,
man in the sky is watching,
checking the clock counting,
can they recover the abyss,
angels sent to warn them,
old singing prophets worn
elite control room in disarray
moment of great change has come
next stop the new world order
women taking over,
total eclipse of the power of man,
time for heaven on earth to reign,
for at least awhile, amen,

welcome to harmony row

Wednesday, February 5, 2014

vampire heart

Do they know love or are they doing the rounds, good job good education a good address a future unwinds, we’ll soon be in control of everything, well not any more, no group is safe from it, the God of Love is on the warpath, seeking those responsible like a mission impossible, what have they done to my children, turned them to be exploited on demand like that TV channel, keep them dazzled keep them looking, dazed confused you can sell to them, day and night  valium Prozac whatever and a thousand other legal highs, get them young call it condition to the medicine man, doctor doctor you must have something for that, he smiles, more blinding than the sun another one he thinks, gleefully pulls out the latest concoction safe and legal and completely tested, you trust government don’t you, take four of those each day years later the entire nation addicted, the days turned into years, the presidential also rans came and went, chaos reaches peaks and  perversions, dow jones index and your personal debt, the record amounts of cash stashed off shore, the many millions waiting in line for their social security check, forget the others in trouble they never counted anyway, then they saw the cloud in the sky and many huge happenings and knew the game was up, suddenly there was cause for concern in high circles, love had escaped the dark room it was trapped in  hope found daylight, and like a smile it spread till it touched everyone, except those hiding in very dark spaces, the vampire hearts who never venture in the light, well, they are all being rounded up and caught, just like a good old western movie, it might have looked a mission impossible, but nothing is impossible when God Most High in on the case, it’s just a matter of fact.

Tuesday, January 21, 2014

Day in the life of a president

Barack someone here to see you
Michelle waltzes in, fawns,
just got asked to do home cooking,
cooking laughs Barack ,
tucking into his low calorie celebrity managed roast
If you cook this well I’m not surprised honey
it’s because you’re the presidents girl he sighs
while sipping some French burgundy,
if you want  I’ll even make a guest appearance
I’m sure the TV editor will go for that
Honey Bear you are great with those ideas,
how come the world is so messed up,
don’t you want to think about that
For you michelle I’d do anything
Barack breaks into song,
secret service comes rushing in
thought their was an intruder sir,
tut tut quips michelle,
soon the boys are gone.
back to the TV show dear,
if you like I’ll make a baked Alaska
hahaha laughs Barack  palin insignificance
hahahaha. Alaska is baking again
your not supposed to laugh smiles Barack
I’m the woman behind the man answers michelle
tears of laughter rushing down her face
who actually made this dinner michelle,
it’s the best I ever had,
had it flown in from Vegas this time,
you remember  the pudding they flew in last week
you loved that as well. Hahahahaha
meanwhile down the street a little boy suckles
his mother’s dried up breast,
suckles for all he’s worth,
it’s only miles away you see,
sure you’ll hear about it next week
I thought he had courage quips God
looking down with St.Peter from a cloud
in the beginning they are like children
when they grow up it’s hard to tell.


Friday, August 9, 2013

manipulation

Manipulation, since time began, call it power call it addiction, call it what you like, it’s a source of evil, it’s the most cunning disease about, children women men babies politicians, power to control to overstate to overtake, name of greed lust avarice or mistrust, the sexualisation of the young, to the use of the gun, manipulation, it’s war it’s famine  it’s in everyone, and we have to overcome it, sow hatred harvest hate, sow love harvest gold,  we encourage manipulation, it’s your child’s education,  the reason we hate, we can’t show it so we pretend, the young suffer, alcohol abuse addictions, the drugs we offer to overcome, the political pretenders the pharmaceutical kings, the professional sports we gamble on, the lost innocence that we  undersell, cause we all do it, and it’s something that we have to overcome, I’ve been on the frontline, I watched the tactics, from Hitler’s men of propaganda to the last election, the pr men the advertisers best friend, media moguls reap the benefits, criminal tycoons who get away with it, something has to be done, manipulation of truth we take for granted, fearful to open our mouths, in case the truth gets out, and you wonder why all over the world they fight wars over it, all over manipulation, it’s time we stopped a minute and tried to work it out, before we become so manipulated we'll forget who we've become.

Tuesday, August 6, 2013

Australia

long distance, miles away, can't hear them, but we can see them, day and night,  wonder what is going on, agents of the soul compete,   sublime the plans of the evil ones, though tainted by their lies and the disguise, track records go a long way back, late night meetings the surreal romance, and the common interest being, the development and growth of evil and control, the last hope of those who have committed their souls, not to justice love and all that is godly, but to the ways of the evil doer and the promises that he made boldly. young minds are easy to fluster, but they get the chance to see through, when the last bell is called and it's your time, all will be clear and  the one they decided to trust in, as God Most High is aware of all plans, he will surely thwart those that attempt to destroy faith and trust in love, no matter the consequences therein.
and why is Australia long distance close or next door, to remind us of those near to us, your neighbor is a lot nearer than you think.

Sunday, July 28, 2013

open hearted surgery

cries alarm bells nuclear reactions storms, there's a rage going on in the world of the dead, suddenly the entire world is alive, check out the weather follow the sky, act  when we see a hungry beggar or a child in need, don't turn away and hope the eyes don't meet,  we fear the guilt we take with us. open heart surgery needed the world over, could be you today think about it, be prepared for the great and holy change, the battle between good and evil roars on, tactics of all description being used widely, like those chemical weapons they used in syria iraq, including cover ups that are not for mention, open hearts don't give up, God Most High is aware of the most devilish plans, and is not too impressed with the harm  done, so open those hearts and remain sound, no matter what they try against you, God Most High always wins, it just happens to be harvest time again, and the change eternal that it brings, so endure to the end and see the glory unfold, amen.

Wednesday, July 10, 2013

Chemically Addicted Egyptian Style

Bob Dylan wrote about it, Neil Young croaked about it, the elite are building space ships in the hope of escaping it, and even Charles Manson knows it, and the young people of the world, the wall street protesters, the Arab spring converses, it’s as obvious as a bright light on a darkened night, maybe it’s time we did something about it, cause there is no looking back in anger, cause there will be nothing in front of you to look forward to, or any which way you look, as clint eastwood might describe it, unless there is a sudden change of direction. A catastrophe awaits, maybe you live on hurricane alley already and are used to it. Unless there is a change of heart as Leonard Cohen sings, and millions of others down the century, we are facing a dead end. There is a cure, the money virus has caught the attention of the world, what’s in it for me, true love in action, sweet kind and thoughtful of others, yeah, look in the mirror and try to hide your smile. We’re just trying to survive you say, well so are the bees.
Sterile males, happening all ready, the sperm whales in decline, bees hiding, afraid of coming out, time to stand up, say it as it is, the Kingdom of God has connected with the earth, the time of great change is upon us, we pushed matters to the brink, so we better come up with something, not a word, action, an opening of the human heart like never before. I’ve often recited, I’m bored saying it, my sister wants to put me on medication for it, and as Edward Snowden already knows, and hosts of others who don’t even know their lives have been interfered with, those who wish to speak the truth, face very challenging circumstances. I saw the cloud, da Vinci’s painting in the sky, the circle of completeness, and , many other things besides, too long to mention, you’ll probably be seeking porn soon I imagine, or seeking some kind of something, as I can see you are already bored, where is he going with this, he’s ranting and raving, but this I have no doubt, the times they are a changing, and unless we stop becoming chemically dependent, there can be no other way. I  hear old friends laughing their heads off, but when you live in a world, where it’s considered more important to have a drug that makes your weaner stand out rather than your love, it means one thing, we are heading for a big let down as they say. Evil does not reside well in the company of love, I’ve proved this thousands of times, and it usually scampers once it knows what is going on, unless they can control you. It’s why people out there like to make you dependent upon them, gives them a certain authority and power over you, sane, same as the care given to women for all those thousands of years, the bastions of the hope and reality of love, where men were entrusted in keeping them safe and cherished, but managed to get control over them as well. You wonder why so many women have gone off men, check the  porn habit for a start, it kind of kills the I love you moment, when you are thinking of that other girl in your head, hard to get over, cant’ get going until you turnover, drop a blue one or a yellow, suddenly your back in your stride, keep it going baby, no feeling just a discharge.

Didn’t I don well, she looks at him, feeling so lonely inside, if only he told me that he loved me, I mightn’t believe him, but I’d immediately feel better. A common thought hidden in the minds of so many who try to love. And all the books of scripture, wrote to confuse you I suppose, those ancient temples and places across the world, the ones they are unearthing as I write this, they give you a chance at the eleventh hour, to rethink, and take the narrow road as well, amen. Doesn’t the current state of the world, remind you of the arrogance of the Egyptian Empire of old, and you know where they went. Even Barack would look good in a pharaoh suit. 

Tuesday, July 9, 2013

Uniting the forces of Good

Single greatest and most significant action worth undertaking, uniting the forces of God on earth, easy if you believe in the power of God, and not in your own glory. Gandhi managed it in India, peacefully. Others have tried, many have been discouraged, for trying to do good, can you imagine it, attempting to bring people together for the common good is not in the interests of those who seek the opposite. With the earth facing an environmental melt down, ignoring the economic crashes ongoing, the civil unrest, the huge numbers unemployed, the billion or more who live on a dollars a day, the eternally hungry, another cause, how can we avert a total meltdown of society, and put the world back on an even footing, not the current situation, where less than two per cent of the world’s population, decide the fate of the rest of us, well they used to, things are going to change, the self serving elite I can assure you all, God Most High, has heard it from the grapevine, the harvest to date has been a disaster, new thinking new outlook, new world order guaranteed, of this no doubt. I passed the bribe test, and many others too, I know the power of God, have experienced it quite a bit, and once you act in faith and love, and your deeds reflect this, God Most High and his elect, will not let you down, my own long list of real time super natural happenings, can confirm all this, you just have to believe, and not become like so many, who use fear to turn away from effort and assistance to those in need, basically allowing yourself to become a stranger in your own life.
Every religion out there that believes in the one true God, not in a being of human dimension, that’s the devils worshipping brigade, and money worshippers fall into that bracket as well, sorry if your hurt, I don’t lie or invent, I just pass on the wisdom I acquire, despite the odds as a friend of mine once wrote, a long long time ago. But, how many varieties of God believers, all doing their thing,  building up the numbers, clapping themselves on the back, for stealing worshippers from other God fearing religions, it’s like stealing from yourself as they say. We have more, we are great, more of what, what did you actually achieve, did you improve the standard of hope on earth, change the prospects for children, did you stamp out slavery, do you make peace with those that declare war on hope, are you afraid to speak the truth as they say, the list is long, but it’s time we all started singing from the same song sheet, lalalalalal, can’t be done I hear you say, rather foolish to think it can be done, I have faced so much criticism it no longer bothers me, I’m poor so I don’t have a whole lot of personal goods, so give me the satisfaction of listening before you deride me. He’s poor, forget him, hahaha, well I’m not poor in the eyes of God, and he’s 100% behind me, this is  a call from the good book actually, how you are all going to be judged, by God Most High and his appointed elect, so it’s worth thinking about the issue. Well, heaven is real, and it doesn’t pay a pension, and it’s lasting, but admittance is limited, reserved as they say in fine restaurants.

The reason I write this, is not to curb your interest in yourself, but to develop a senses of awareness in the fate that you must face, we all face, and this is my two pence effort to come up with a few suggestions, that might help us all, and give us the Hollywood style ending we’d like, and not the dante’s inferno or worse version that is readily available as things stand. Hahahaha you are joking, this guy is on something, he needs help, call the psychiatrist, call the doctor, I had the doctor called more than once, and when I say called, it was the end of me, body crushed by very large truck, top to toe, everything damaged, parts removed, every vital organ bypassed, every scar just out of sight, except the large one up my chest, so I know what I am talking about, and will quickly demolish any argument out there, with relish and fast. So lets get on with the important question, how can we stop fighting among ourselves, all of us who believe in the great prophets and the Lord Jesus Christ, all the religions in fact, and get focused as they say, and so end the suffering and misery of many billions worldwide while bringing great glory to God, while saving us from extinction as well. A win win win situation, as they say on wall street silicon valley and elsewhere, where the losers are only the bad guys too, can it get better. A better life for the grand children too, worth trying to do. Before you do something, you must come up with a plan, a simple one. Contactgod.net is mine, what is yours, amen.

Tuesday, June 25, 2013

Robin Hood

Something going on over there, send some planes to Iraq sir, plenty of whistle blowers over there, we have plenty of spares, munitions industry can’t believe their luck, wars going on everywhere, Swiss bank accounts swinging again, thought they were going to do something about that, transparency they call it, it’s a drink you take, makes you forget everything, not another whistle blower, more ravenous that those termite invasions we experienced in New York, do you think, pension fund gets in on the act, finance required for another democratic republic, lions share of the peoples resources, wasn’t theirs, anyway we found it, like raiding your handbag, beginners look, hedge funds can’t get near the action, all of them foaming at the mouth, white stuff pouring out, there has to be an angle, can’t we bribe anyone, the CIA they have contacts there, so do the Russians sir they got in first, oil copper gold diamonds, can’t we sell their children too, I want some of it screams the mafia news king, did someone mention young girls, don’t we own the pension fund senor, and the pilfering goes on, stealing using lawyers opinions for safe keeping, parade of vultures of the human kind, and this is what they offer thinks God looking on, what a surprise they will be receiving if they don’t remedy this instantly, free will, perhaps I was generous, private jet full of war zone business men drops from the sky, were going down screams the arms dealer I didn't deserve this, neither did the mineral rich countries you turned into a business, destroying hope innocence love and everything good with it, pity they never think in advance before they rob you, well there was only ever one Robin Hood.

Wednesday, June 19, 2013

reflections for children's sake

Joy and light a soothing arm a warm embrace and a smile that lasts for ever, simple to have not hard to undertake once love resides in your face, eyes don’t lie they radiate or they die, and hearts quicken at the approach of nurture, see it in the reflections of children and in those that foster love, fear cramps all styles makes you nauseous for awhile, same with hatred and feelings of great despair, why allow your children to live with such fear, it’s too easy to settle so easy to give it up, the hope of true love that beats in your heart, isn't sad that as people grow old ,they bring up the past more and more, shrinking inside I suppose because of past decisions and doubt, they feared to love and how it all worked out, but not the ones who carry the nurturing seed, it’s a bit like a warm wind there are no boundaries or fears, but don’t be hard on yourself about anything you may have done, what hasn't gone wrong will do so again, so we learn to listen not race all around, a beating heart needs nurture not frown, as surely as the sun doesn't have a shield to guide it, it’s just that love attracts love you just have to find it, it’s just a wake up smile an appreciation of the gift, the first time baby smiles and the way that it lifts, wouldn't it be nice if we treated all children with light, not this hard hand of experience and our own self doubts, so don’t despair it may take a little time, but God is above us reeling in delight, we just have to remember it and have no doubt, cause I've seen it lived it and believe its about, and who is more forgiving ask anyone, your mother, so shout it out and stop giving out, the time is now it’s all we have and it’s all we’ll ever have, tomorrow is just our imagination in overdrive, goodnight.

Monday, June 17, 2013

Petition to God Most High

World of institutions, many political minded, self promotion and control guided, the truth  a stranger, cover up the principal, habits passed to children,  titans flourish with the treachery they achieve, voids in the hearts of everyone, true love as rare as bees, welcome to the world dear friends, coffee this morning tastes better, than it has done for years. Over the decades people tried, made known the abuses, many of them their reputations destroyed, stopped to discourage the wave of truth, knowing the danger many walked on, afraid to intervene, but the stream was strong the brave worked on, taking the lives of great souls, martin luther king just one of their kind, the example to accompany them.
Under fire the universal church kept hoping, in their ranks many Judas types within, joined the ranks of the evil heathen, damaging all this time, appeasing powerful regimes
Even supporting them, opposite to the works and teachings of the prophets, doing their best to create hatred between men. Faith under such pressure waned, trust in hope and true love dived, cover ups exposed many years later, too late to amend what was going on, as those with the power built higher walls, their secret societies killing truth with a whim, only business I heard them say, they also killed love on sight, that is what the truth is, curtailed the careers of the brave, this is the story of the world, as far as I know, and it’s the legacy passed to children worldwide, fear. I’ve seen the cloud many divine events, came face to face with existence of God, asked my conscience what was going on, found the answers and wisdom too, saw the difficulties faced when disasters occurred, many of them man made to create the emotional flood, caught the attention of the divine listeners as well, and this was repeated time and time again, in order to get the righteous prayer, and access to the immortal and merciful God, who wondered at it all, unable to understand the evil going on, as more and more souls lost faith, it must have seemed like a job done, in the boardrooms of the secret corporations, that only praised the money idols and hated love. God Most High who listens to the petitions made in the name of the son, listen again to the tyrants who created the mess we are all living in, is it not time to act, if only for the sake of children growing up ,if only for the seeds of love to take a hold , you have the power to do all that, so turn them into babbling fools like before, pour out your wisdom from the divine store, set fear into the hearts of the evil doers, you mighty signs keep them aware, of the judgment the pain and the suffering that awaits them, perhaps this tactic will force them to change course, redeem the world with love, the whole and only reason for life on earth, creating  love by birth deed example and sacrifice, how else can we pass on good and great example to all young, they emulate the habits of those around them. children suffer from the example around them, children with no dream or father figure,  impossible almost to rear a child safely in a world like that, neither can mothers the world over, succeed safely in the role they are charged with.

The evil doers and titans, must to taken out of circulation, take us from the brink, the world is getting nearer day the day,  going over that proverbial cliff is the work of the evil doers, it’s your call God Most High, throw your protective shield around every good man woman and child, keep them from the clutches of those who destroy, show the world one great example of your might and power, in the hope that they may fear you, then decide to work harder at making it an earth that is safe to inhabit. the whistle blowers struggle, isn’t it time to take it serious, before things get worse the world over, as the prophets and Jesus said all those years ago, petitions made in his name, are heard in the heavens above where it matters, how can you the greatest father, allow this world go from disaster to disaster, while looking on from a distance, Celestine told us it was time to speak out, the souls of the cathars believed in your order, so if you expect those who try to glorify your name on earth to succeed, it’s time to get involved Dear God, and do something fast like change the world order, amen.

Thursday, June 13, 2013

keep on spying

Your internet search’s, dark night history, phone calls to all and sundry, bank account and credit card details, all being spied on, and you’re a turkey, looking on helplessly, and Christmas is advancing fast, and it’s all totally legal, not that you have a say, welcome to the modern world, of surveillance and crime , Edward Snowden you've opened the can of worms. Having had my own dealings with these types, the zealot world we live in, I’m certain the whistle blowing is going to get louder and louder, amen. Excuses they use to justify anything, some call it  patriotic, tell that to victims of abuse, the countless number of children, sacrificed as evidenced, in the number of care home worldwide, where the perverted were comforted, because of the secrets they held, with consent of the security services, orphans abandoned and leftover children, who’ll notice them anyway, no one to speak for them, but the country is secure you understand,  the interests of the country, it used to be children, same excuse used to destroy Iraq, well, God Most High doesn't think so, and many many hardships are going to follow, for each  of these misdeeds, no matter how righteous these people may seem. So when the earthquakes strike, the tornadoes double in strength, don’t be surprised at all, you sow what you reap, it’s that clear and it’s in black and white, for over two thousand years. A point is reached when time hits a point, the angels and holy warriors make conclusions, God sends then in to seek out, those who tried those who loved, in order to complete the book of the harvest, and it’s reached that moment in time, well if I’m wrong I expect you all to become giving and kind, and that’s not going to happen anytime soon, if the past is any indication of the future, am I right or am I right, this is no joke movie, no laughing matter, it’s time to do what is right, and the actions of the majority, don’t speak the language of love or anything near the standard required, to enter into the joy of heaven or the company of the Lord God of Mercy and Love. Support Edward Snowden and start listening, too much government spin, too much effort to silence the mind, it does not work anymore, and the young people of the world know it well. let the revolution begin.

Sunday, June 2, 2013

quick fix syria

Identity crisis, who are you, what made you, did you appear, what is your term plan, do you have insurance, can you afford a mortgage, are you a gang, certainly. Three year old, gaga for TV, regularly exposed to violence, not physically, on the screen, forced to mix in, no mind of its own, experts say so, a just formation, the organized crime clan.
Government special report, response to nationwide angst, zealots ambush legislation, common sense no chance, lobbying bribing interfering clever gang, think they won.
Details read them, claim is invalid sir, no mention of premiums, no refund either, it’s written in the details, no medication in your cover either, says the company man.
Tyrants govern natives slaughtered, UN enters the equation, refer to article 96285, need agreement of entire counsel, cuts out hope instantly, revolutionaries make plans.
No one takes responsibility, ad hoc efforts at best, good Samaritan comes along, makes a sudden impact, concerts and gala performances, Zimbabwe how we failed that test.
Mighty thinking about it, usage of language pure spin, repeating phrases, flip flop change a lot, trending at the minute, how many hits did that get, alarm bells going off.
Multi tasking dexterous fast thinking, keep it up son, going to the top, he smiles that boyish grin, races home tells new wife, thirty years busy, children hardly see him.
My looks all I got, has anyone seen my prozac, I’ll take a zanax, everyone reaches for the pocket, take mine take mine instead, when did it all go mad, pop one sane again.
There used to be a time, the vulnerable supported, women adored, children were treasured, that was over a thousand years ago, where has the love fled.
I’ve heard it all, God stamps the table hard, cracks it into a thousand pieces, free will free will, love is supposed to be, not a cancerous disease, of jealousy hate and betrayal.
Now they  tell me, imagine that scowls St.Peter, they preach everywhere, they can’t forgive a  brother, there’ll be war sooner than later, the boss has other plans.
Emergency provisions that’s all, few patriotic missiles for moral only, don’t expect them to use them, it’s in the contract, same one we signed with Mugabe our brother.

Pope Clementine wrote, no one speaks it honestly, not even the poets anymore, not even scientists, near his end of days, such was what he wrote, 800 years ago, what would he make of today. Questions we don’t want answered, find me a quick fix cause, amen.

Friday, May 31, 2013

selling doubt

Sell doubt, cause the brain to riot, sell doubt, raise the emotional heat, sell doubt, invent a new cause célèbre, keep them busy, confuse and alarm, appear to share, cast doubt everywhere, the battle of the soul rages, you did what, they did that, count the body parts, could be cemetery, could be fate, and in the end, you are given a bill, for toxic decisions made, a mess you have to clear up.
Hasn't much education, few friends and miserable relations, haven’t this haven’t that, so they give him medication, kill those inside reservations, the army will sort him out, he’s intoxicated they let him join, safer in Iraq than in the town, street wise and smug they think, he might could home with a purple heart, he might come home in many parts

The paparazzi lights, they shoot tonight, hasn't sunk in, all the easy killing, the souls that now follow, the moment is shallow, two days time he’ll be alone, no cause no orders to follow, isolated forgotten a number, he’s back on the medication, it’s short term they say, but they invent new medicine, they invent new diseases by the day

Johnny cash and his angels, look down on this strange situation, they pump you full of gas, then let you go full blast, in some far off destination, away from harm that’s local only, they think of themselves pure and holy, what if you kill someone else, we've tribunals’ and stuff, for those type of situations, the voice of reason, facing total obliteration

Many disasters later, obese and pumped up, needs a lift to get out of bed, needs electric shock to wake him up, swears how great the nation is, they keep the pension topped up, independence day they wheel him out, he waves the flag till his arms had enough,  not a prayer or a thought, for the lives destroyed, the children left distraught,
Selling doubt doesn't seem so bad after all.


Thursday, May 30, 2013

neighborhoods

look left right behind you in front to the side to the stars over you, all neighbors, connected with the click of a mouse or the beat of a heart, who've have believed such a scenario playing out, the last act of a play, when we'd have to justify living in order to advance to the world of the living, sounds like a modern day fairy tale, feck, just dropped my zanax, hope it wasn't valium, they're easy to replace, on the ground, crikey, it fell into my wine, ah why not, one goes with the other, gulp, tastes all right, might have another one, neighbors, the people you hang with, share your drug with, lots of neighborless people out there, but we have the web instead, now the world is your neighbor, well you can't pretend not to hear, ahh not again, splattered my cocaine with red wine, destroyed my shirt as well, should have called the dealer earlier, i'll double up next week instead, neighbors, some kind of alien planet i think, the neighborhood.

Wednesday, May 29, 2013

trust control

remember get smart, control, your pension is safe with us, we test regularly, wall street is safe, the war in Iraq will be over in a year, north korea is the enemy, the billions spent arming terrorists, the wars now fought against them, it's a game, one side pours in hatred and ire, the other responds with threats, a child blows up a school bus, suddenly it's the green light, we've been preparing for this, on the sidelines the mongrels gather, supply this and supply that, war goes on, there's plenty for all of us, and finally peace, for a while, in the meantime they prepare for the next outing, in the gap the lawyers gather like vulture picking up the pieces that are left, while all we do is watch it play out on TV, trust control all right, when you can hardly trust yourself, the excuses we dream up, to ease the conscience.

Monday, May 27, 2013

invasion of the mind game specialists

Invasion of the mind game specialists, not fiction but fact, the same tactics have worked, from Myanmar to North Korea, Afghanistan to the borders of Ireland, the methods of the spin doctor, does that sound right,  say it again but make it perfect, this is an ongoing battle,  you better watch out, from the moment your born, the garish colors they push into the mind, baby T gets used to it, identities they create, fodder for the perverse, it’s no easy way out, when you don’t know the path. Silly aahs, madness, I can hear you far away, who writes this crap, life it’s just the way, same for women who slave day to day, the men look on, no one looks back, the toil of another hearts journey, they do it for their children, they can’t walk away. Men only, if they could have children, had the heart of a mother, worried about the living bubble, they hold inside them , wasn't supposed to be that way, horror of horror  women fight back, taking over cause the men left off, gave them voting rights, a little more sway, like the women kept ignorant, it just happened to be the way, till justice came to town, and someone turned the lights on, and out of the dark they came, in awe at the prospect that there is another way, and it’s not stopping no matter what, the loving God most high, wont have it any other way, but this is fixed they thought, well he had agreements with many, but broken promises killed the contract, so a new one was created, gave equality full speaking rights, imagine it, the men who try to keep women silent, hey hey hey, and this change, sometimes rushed sometimes stalled, has finally taken root, and women are having their day. Why so much was hidden, maybe it was a dream, it’s a kinda funny story, the wars fought for centuries, there was method going way back, invasion of the mammary snatchers, you can’t grab that, arrest him he’s too slow, what if it’s true, that when we sold out love, we allowed the devil within, to get out of the hole he was in, just a thought, perhaps we need to love more, but not with the obsession of a property developer, ideas please. The dude who used to terrorize the neighborhood has gone, everyone rejoices out of hand, relief at last, take a deep breath, gone where you should ask, no time to be complacent when it comes to matters of the heart, it’s the only game that lasts, and has the reward of a forever moment, just can’t forget the true love that you lost, see what I mean, and you thought I was just making this up, hahahahah…humour, makes shit coffee taste good, makes prison time passable, makes living a little more affordable, it’s like when you dream, that is if you can  afford to sleep well. As you get older the good deeds will stack up like many sleep filled nights, while the harm you caused, we have doctors and experts for that.

Friday, May 24, 2013

honey, where's my cocaine



Crisis after crisis, can’t fill the prescription either, could things get worse, mind beginning to burst, rushing from room to room, where are they, shite, found them, two no three might as well take four, just in case, you need it to act fast, make it work, make it work, reality is too hard to endure, the cable was cut off, and the wife is seeking her child support, on the verge of loosing the job, you hate it but it’s work, and it’s only Monday. Haven’t heard from the agent in awhile, it’s like those Hollywood movies, your always on edge, but you pretend, once you get out of the house, your out of your head, trained like a puppy, you follow every woman’s smell, every night you drink as well, crazy stuff you do, just to have some memory, can’t get worse you think, the girl you brought home, robbed you as well, left you with a rash down there, now you have to the doctor, suppose you can fill the prescription as well, hope in everything, only optimism keeps you going, did I turn off the cooker, or was it the toaster, oh bollocks, you turn the car around, speed home traffic cop comes up behind you, another hundred dollar fine, there goes the booze you were looking forward to, yes officer, I know I was doing thirty in a twenty zone, you grit your teeth, you want to scream, your fuming and spitting hate in your head, imagine what it’s like, you live in hell, a woman in those places, a child prostitute pumped night and day, nice to the sweet smelling punters, the gross acts you endure, I’d prefer to be the prescription guy with the nagging ex wife, sometimes you don’t know your luck. And people wonder why the world is the way it is, rather than the way it was, honey where’s my cocaine, under the bed darling.