& so within the silence

the song is soundlessly sounding

in the LONG ISLAND
sort of way

COME ON!

i am tired of the endless complaining
the maintaining

of your plea

"i am stupid,
which is normal"

"OH PLEASE!"

the tiny child dying...look down

joyously enslaved

we
are

joyously enslaved

AMERICAN TO THE CORE!

as the oil circles circles circles
all around

behind the mask-like faces
the light
(flickering)
.
reaching out
.
the body wants to survive!
--------------
the singer
he, too, would
survive
.
walking the alleyways where the children hide
from the police
-
and from the police-protected "patriots"
and other frightened human beings
..

WE ARE QUITE A "SHOW"
ARENT WE?
-----
i
.
i
..
i
......
should i pretend i dont see so you might find me
someone to live with and love?
...
well
i wont
(as you know)
..
EXPECTING GREATER THINGS FROM YOU
YOU KNOW
.......
the tiny light flickers
but it is there!
.
THERE!!!
.......
i love you
..
survive

Night

Dark
With dream

••

Mysterious Strangers walk streets

Of unrepentant  youth whose charm

Define the one moment called

THE WORLD!

••

Little girl lost

Come see!

Little girl
Lost

Know!

Know how to
Know the good from bad!

••

Know how to find me on dark streets

••

(Dream ! ! )

••

We seed

Every child with grace

We are

Those whose love creates the world

(Aren't we.?)

••
Yes yes

Of course we are

see!

beauty

feel!

(know yourself)

--

its too late,  we know
for anything other than

the whole of creation
in your eye

in this moment
now

--

you are the whole world!

shake with rage

tremble with total pure love!

why not

now?

--

all the S--T

a comin down

---

and you!

see!

beauty

feel!

(know yourself

be yourself)

now

.



there is an angel sleeping soundly

The water flows deeply lo ! a well

And a child and a man somewhere

:: •  ::

she is a good girl

You know what I mean


A good girl


Sure

We all want a good girl

•

The soft dream is crushed in a hard heart

•     •

She loves the sad boy cause she can stop his crying

And he will call it love

)(

She lived in the mountains 40 years

)(

The snow !


We

We come for tomorrow

And the unborn



Dream softly

The angel sleeps soundly

And god is near


.

Who do be spyin me?
Them don't give me but a ****!

"*******  your feelings man"
Is what they think!
••
----  But they try spy me down!  ----
•
What was a country now is but
A corporate theology !

Militarized and sick with greed
And a ruthlessness beyond belief

•
So they spy us down!
•

•
So if'n you'd be loved be free

Free enough to stand

Up to them attacks THE CHILD
(The one you should be holding
By the hand)
•.

If you think it all a game
You'll
Take yourself unto the grave

•

Speak YOUR TRUTH

Loud and clear

Live for love and not for fear

••

()
(   )
(      )
/////

Simple song           Yeah  the one song

The Brooklyn bridge song

The real song

The dyin and the cryin

The trillionaire song

The song of starving children everywhere

The utter depraved poverty song the song of child abuse And ****

The ******* pig AMERICA song and the bombs that **** and maim song

And the plague song

The one simple song we all hear song

Mid the sacred silence

And it's peace

and we
rise as high as we
dare to risk falling
--------
those who "protect" themselves
from all adversity......?
.............what are these?
-------
claiming the god power
yet lost in hiding....these
cause such sorrow
who can fathom the waste?
---------
america is a dying (nay!.. a dead
nation
if you are wealthy
this is a good thing
for your portfolio
it seems all "god's people"
have well protected portfolios
----------
that's because they really never bother
with god
------------
hypocrisy trumps sincerity
round these parts
---------------
we rise as high
as high is
death is fear
---------
power doesnt take
you
from the fear

|
|
--------------
|
|
|

So
There I was

Hangin from the cross

•

Watchin the crowd

Everybody boo - hooin
&
Mopin around

Feelin sorry for themselves

••

All except for this one guy walkin thru
The crowd

With a big box yelling

"Peanuts !   Crackerjack !
Peanuts !   Crackerjack !"

••

He smiled up at me questioningly

I glanced at my hands!

"Ah!" ---- he  understands!

••

He moves on

••

I rejoice!

AT LEAST SOMEONE GETS IT!

I think

And rise out of my body into the peace

One good thing about being a RICH KID

Is that even if ya get caught doin something illegal

They let you go

•.• • •

One bad thing about being a POOR KID

Is that you are treated as a criminal

Even if you're not

• • • •

This is called DEMOCRACY

-------------------

||||

--------------------

YE can't go home

YE got make do with what is here

( where are YE ?)

•.•


||||

--------------

Walkin in the poor rain

The cryin

The dead ****

The crooked streets

The ****

The screaming ****** kids are everywhere

I'm dying! ( dying !) (dying !)

•

When I was young!
There were mountains and **** like that!

Parks!

Parks not officially owned by international corporations !

There were even people called AMERICANS !
(Really)
(I must be pretty old!)

•

I still love you all

•

( that proves it !

I'M OLD ! )

we come


To your town

(Hungry)

!    ?    !

.~~


I mean :

...We know what we are being trained to do ...

to gun them down !

;:

( all them hungry kids )

///

THATS OUR WORLD YOU KNOW  
THE ONE THAT WE ARE CERTAINLY
TOO POWERLESS TO CHANGE
WE SAY CONSTANTLY

KNOWING WE ARE FULL
OF ****

BUT WE SAY IT ANYWAY BECAUSE WE ARE SCARED

))

By the fires and campfire

Creating false stories to become false memories
To become a false religion about a false god

We sit and watch pure and total DOOM encircle the whole planet

and polute the whole universe

And befoul the very heart of the creation

And we accept it all so passively

But crying all the while

))

Me

I think we should all probably reconsider what should  be our

Plans  for a tomorrow

That is today seen as a begger limping in

With an an absolutely confused

Look on his face

!!!!

I really feel it's the HOUR

When the true and natural unity of

WE THE PEOPLE

assert the simple truth of love

And our unique sovereignty

As the PROTECTORS OF THE UNIVERSE

and the GUARDIANS OF ALL CHILDREN

instead on being the ones

Standing here before them

As they stagger

From the orphanages

And approach

The rich man's horde

::

Standing there

Ready to gun them down

Naw

I know it all ain't right

But I got the wife and the kids

And
?

••

Yeah
I know it all ain't right

••

Paint me a New Picture
(a NewTomorrow)

I ain't got no money
I caint do a thing

(Got me the wife and kids)

••
••

(There ain't no hippies in them hills
Ain't no food stamps any more

Caint live!

---------and I got me the wife and kids--------)

••

Sittin at the bar

••

**** some pain

••

Naw

It all ain't right

••

I got me some fight but I don't know
Who
I'm fighting

••

I been thinking like this for a1000 days

••

I really do know what to do

But
Just like you

I'm paralyzed

••

Well

I really do
Know what to do

I think I'll
Do it

And let it be

the ancient paradigm
(simple love seen simply)

wandering along the beach

Long Island Sound
sounding loudly
and the breeze

she breastfully lovely
and he

warriors completely
and the stars

and peace seems possible
why live at all
if otherwise is the only
possibility?

we can't be as foolish
as it seems we are

warring so incessantly
and for nothing

when it is all here
for the taking

love so simply
ancients truthfully

every second that
you choose

carried.........by
......
............the COLD WIND

(it blows)
--------

will we ever ....touch
(truly)?

have we ever
(truly)
touched anyone?
--------

we walk the ONE BEACH SONG
------------

forever is here!
there is no meaning to
"wait"
-------

it is all or nothing
as you know
-----------

infinite love meets
the monster
(narcissistic vanity)
which has consumed
just about
us all
-----------

little the boys and girls
frail the "tomorrow"
---------------

warriors fight wars
from the point of
"inner peace"
---------

BUT ITS TIME TO FIGHT
---------------

fight the inner fear
dont hide behind the mask of "peace"
-----------

RAGE RAGE
AGAINST THE KILLING OF THE LIGHT
(dylan thomas)
-----------

how will i know that i knew you at all?
how will i know if you were ever  here  ?
----------

god
all this indifference
is sickening
------------

i heal myself
WITH COURAGE
(and the world)

i been
and i come here
back to you
to you

you

carry the world in one heart beat
you bear the world's children
from your ****** bed

you rise in pure strength

and i am there
always
always
always

in purity

loving

your strength

let it go
all go

its time to leave

to leave

its time to fight die or win whatever it is this means

you and i

with all the children

and the ****** sheets

all the children

and the sheets

.                                



(                                                      
                                           )
(                                            
                               )
(                      
)
\/
/\
/    \


++++++

oh it is the sound

Of the holy warriors

Calling you to freedom

To the grace of revolution

•

Your own body !

(Your true immaculate emotions )

(;(

This is not the enemy

All the talk of beautiful scars

Shows you are defeated

And are simply only dying

••

( • ) ( • )

:;:;

Mid the universal nourishing

:;::

The sacred drums are sounding loud

All the maidens are preparing

All their loveliness

To
Heal and hold and love

And bring all children unto me

::

We are ready

We are the seed

We are the seed


And for certain

We are here

And so surely

We are ready

Ready for anything

(                          
(            
(
\/
/\
/    \

                            //////        ~~~~~    /////

••

she was an ugly soul

Bored pretender of poetic charm


But she was a naked **** of the highest order

••

So ?

-••-

On and on it goes

-••-

Till no one gives a **** anymore

///                                  

****** of a different dimension

                              ///

Play for awhile but here we are

///                              

///
  
                             ///

(                                                              
•                                        
)                

                                              (
               ­                                                                 ­         •                  
                                             ­                                                      )




^^

like a soft touch on the cheek

This poem ( dear child )

Lingers

On the boundary

Between what you know yourself to be

And your sadness

And pain

And creates itself from worldly memories

Just so you might

Be glad

••

Oh

I am just an old man

One eye on you

One --- on death

//

Still

A song is sung

Why ?

( yes / why )

Who can say anymore

///

Just to touch you so you can seem

Real to me so I can feel

Real to myself

//////

HELLO AND GOODBYE

//////

We  (?)

Who (?)

I see only outlines of bodies which I try to trace

Angel ragged boys and girls

Looking for the kingdom

Stuck in AMERICA !

Longing to escape !

•

Just to touch

Quietly

Powerfully

Truthfully

We sing softly in the dead of night

To the living and to the dead

To each other and the gods that be

To this sacred moment and to eternity

From the earth and from beyond the grave

//

Just because

LOVE is grand

And it's so good just to see your eye

It's so good just to hold your hand

seeding humanity with the true "human stuff"

that knows .....the power
that knows .......love

that knows

eternity

--

we die

unafraid

--

all the world is ours

--

to work is to slave

--

it is so unreal here
(as you know)

--

to be unafraid

is to live

--

it is so unreal here

--

defy madness

come

be true

sliver of a song...a word, a breath escaping

she, too.....knows of the little ones we keep
she,too,  sings boldly out of doors

in endless ways....in all the hidden corridors
she sings of the breath that makes the song

she moves!
take me home

she takes us home
she does

she knows of  the little ones we keep
we live completely out of doors

and now the wars

there are no heros
no saints
no

no no

no

-----------

only corpses amid the ruins of our divinity

-----------

we tell pathetic little stories

to hid the shame

------------

such pathetic little stories

we tell

we cannot hide the shame

---------

no no no

no

no no

-------

pathetic little corpses amid the corpses

of our dead divinity

-----------

war

we fight to stay alive

we should've fought to stay sane

it is too late

----------

sorry kid

sorry sorry sorry

i am so very sorry

sorry kid

i waited too long and wised up too late

aint no glory here
all the eyes are dead

aint no children to save
their parents
have already destroyed them

aint nothin here
but sorrow

only sorrow

--

run boy run

the hills!
where are they?

find them
or die
within this
total infamy

find them

or just keep
on runnin
--

run boy run

or......(?)

run boy run

i............(?)

run boy run

BUT THEN AGAIN

((stand still
and wait.......(?)...))

wait

for what(?)

that what we gotta know

FOR WHAT?

--

whatever

let's do it together

.



After reading all the ******* poems

Of fake romantic love

On these pages

I realize

That


We have nothing to fear from


The hatred of groups like ISIS

For we are so effectively

Destroying each other

With the terror of false love

••

The picture we present of ourselves

As

Zombies fornicating !!

And the dead child births

We present to the world !


Like bombs exploding !

•


Broken bodies !

Broken hearts !

Our useless insular

Humanity

•


Jesus fuckingly Christ !

//

We are as terrified terrorists

Set loose on the innocence

Of pure creation !




.

Winds

••

Somewhere

A man stands

••

(a man is standing is it you I see
From the shadows

Emerging?)

••

Wind

••

Images

••

They say a child shall appear to save the world

••

A child has appeared to save the world but he lies dying in a foreign land

---

Lies dying on the street

---

The murderd child

••
•

Days and days and are we even here at all?

••

Mutilated bodies

••

Mutilated

--

Wind

••

Everybody talks of love

••

Everybody sells their soul

••

Simulations of people roam the cloud like structure of our barren-ness

••

In hushed tones

We talk of talking someday

••

Do you love me!
Am I even here?

••

Wind

••

Breathe

••

Maybe

••

Or not

••

She sits on her bed and cuts herself

••

Alive?

Already dead?

••

The light is shining

Shining

••
•

(That's one possibility)

Come

?  

(see me now)

•

WORD MASTER

••

••

Never ask ------ why

:::   :::   ::;

Keep makin money

Makin the babes

Gettin laid

:::   :::   :::

WORD MASTER

•

•

Meditation

He saw all truth

He spoke about it

He was told to go away

•

So he did

_/\ _/
/:\
/::::\
()
------

Love don't hide!

****!

What you think love is ?

••

Love don't cower in no morbid fear !

**** !

Where your love is I can't see it

You ain't tryin very hard to free it

Far as I can tell !

••

Love ain't no Commodity

**** !

Love ain't given for somethin to get !

•

Is you IT or ain't you ?--now

You can ride the high sky light

You can talk to me somehow

••

Love love love and then

Love love love all over again

••

**** !

Is you IS or ---- AINT ?

I think it's time we be together

Do our best with no complaint

( )
(   )
(      )
/----\

•

Pure

///

The darkness is everywhere

We all see

////

We see death everywhere

•

We remain so implausibly silent

///// wuss warriors /////
////
We don't want to offernd !
////

We don't want to hurt their feelings !

•

We betray ourselves when we water down

The absolute purity of what LOVE is

///

Wuss warriors !

•

We fight the paper tigers of

" insensitivity "

while drowning out the sounds

Of death !

////wuss warriors ! ////
/////

Wanting lovers

Without love

.


On the train at the midnight hour

Pressed against the window

Peering thru the dark


••


Oh yeah // there you are !


The gentle maiden in the field


The song of love never ending

••

She sees !


Within the great darkness


The old hotel in the rain


••


The naked girl  is bathing in the

Grace of  the waterfall

Dreaming of New York City

the newsies sleeping in the alleyways

\""""/

Ain't no time but the wrong time

If you love me you shall never suffer again

Reading the LETTERS

Ah CREATION !

Who knew !!!!!

Who knew !!!!!
.

awake?
asleep?

dreams?
reality?


we wander the cold night looking for what is "here"
but we dont know how to really "see"


images!

blending with "the storm" of true birth
and the revolutionary necessity
that is here
right
now

bodies!

we pretend we "love!"

souls!

we pretend we "touch'

BOREDOM GETS SO BORING!!!

we fornicate!
we marry!

AND THEN OF COURSE WE SEPERATE!


we wander the cold night looking for what is "here"
but we dont know how to really "see"


standing before our "godlessness"

(whom we worship so placatingly)

so still!

stillness and pain

mingle together

til

we've "HAD ENOUGH"

and figure out
how to change

0



/ -- \

:::::::

••

                      ••

                       ­                       ••

//

I find such solace out here in the wilderness

                                   ( thinking of you ! )

••

you !

my first ...... Squeeze !

//

I love to remember lying in bed with you

The tears !

The ****** stinking sheets

How you really got off

Screaming

BREAK ME !
BREAK ME !

( just like Janis Joplin .... ! )

///

I was .... KING !

and you

my rag doll peasant

Whispering

Tales of abuse

//

OUR LOVE

//

Yeah

Those were the good times

||

I roam the wilderness streets

Amid the beauty of the social carnage

That defines our days

•

•

I think of you often

And maybe I'll come visit

Once you are released from the

Psych ward of the hospital

//

You know

::

For old time's sake

((  ))

The sun

Footprints cross the sand

Goin home

•

Ain't it strange

( goin home )

Is there a home anymore ?

•

LOVE ?

Human bodies

Falling like rain

Sunny day

Human bodies falling down

MAYBE GOD AINT DEAD BUT WE ARE

••

I see you

Searching for love

Then you simply fall down

Then you lie there for awhile

Then I'm gone

)(              O0O              )(
<^>
^
////  • ||
<>

#####

Lost child

(The world is gone )

•

/////             We             /////

////

The ****** playground still yields such as me

••

The ancient wisdom erupts

/////               We              //////

Well

Some of us are

Here

•

Do not comply

//://

Violence is a petty god

A chance for weakness to assert itself

••

Young lovers !

Play the fool and become the fool
Pretending to be fooled by everyone
And everything !

••

Today

Get your act together or die

••

It is very simple I suppose

But in truth I may be wrong

••

Come on !

At least try

••

and sure....i see

............................and
surely you know....you must!

whatever you truly want!

sure...it'd be

"fine with me"

---------

take it as love
take it on trust

it's still the same

ALL OR NOTHING
EVERYONE FREE

---------

the day simple shapes itself
in some plausible way
according to our sense
of responsibility

make it a "home"
where children can play

and old folk can be
fully alive

fully fulfilled

fully wise

-------

and sure it'd be

"fine with me"

and sure it'd be

"fine with me"

Vagrants
--

The bouncing bed
--

Carries the song of broken hearts

From star to star

--

What should I do?

Should I tell you I love you or just throw some money
Down on the floor?

Does it really matter?

---

We don't have what the other wants

We don't have the courage to talk about it

----

Vagrants

----

The poem

Like our *******

Finally end

..

Disappearing

Fruitless

---

Except unto the simple eyes of he who would hold

He who would
Know

Nurture
And

Love
----

In a singular moment of pure understanding

_
=      •) •   =
)
<>
~^~^~

Lovely lovely lovely

Hello hello
It's now the time

To walk together thru the day
To dream together thru the sky

To know and hold
To kiss the eye

To know and hold
God and his light

••

Forget the pigs for a little while
The screams of death
The hungry child

The pain of seperation fades
( or so it seems ) for a little while

••

Lovely lovely lovely
To
Know and hold for a little while

i am
so very careful!

if i dont see you right
what might i do!?

workin so hard

-------

human
fragile
breasted

simple hearted

you

---

love!

be careful!

---

we are the creators
NOT destroyers!

f--k the greedy war mongers!

----

it is our world

let us be kindly

-------

Say what you will

The ****** cosmic joke ain't funny

And I'm mad as hell and .......(you know the rest)
--

Ain't gonna say "how sad" no more
Ain't gonna think
"Geez we better vote dem ******* outta office "
No more
--

Ain't gonna be the GOOD SLAVE no more
Ain't gotta be depraved no more

Just gonna keep on talkin and
Knocking on your door!
--

(You wanna destroy the CONSTITUTION ?
Okay
Destroy the ******* CONSTITUTION!
I don't NEED no ******* CONSTITUTION !

I am free!
-----------------
So
And as the gentleness
Carries all good people forth unto pure loveliness

Come!
Come forth!
Unto your own sweet power
With grace and joy

And we will stand and we will be

What we are.

THE ONLY WORLD

the story has a title

they all do

what is it?

the story?
or
the title of this story?

what is it?
is it?

WHAT STORY?
this one
WHAT STORY?
this one

"we have come so far going nowhere
where are we?"

IS THIS THE STORY OR THE TITLE?
the story

WHAT STORY?

the one in which we go so far going nowhere

OH!.......THAT one
this one

WE SHOULD STOP GOING SO FAR TO NOWHERE

this should be the title of the story*

we live the true story
when we are not afraid

so have no fear

and live the true story

( flames         flames          flames )

We are on fire !  Fire !  FIRE !!

We don't seem to mind at all

/////                  /////

///  • |
<>
/       (       \
        ) )

(              )

                                                     The child wanders

******* !
                                                    Only YOU are there to see her
Home !                                
                                                   ////

The winter storm

The days that are here

//                        

We carry the scars of 1000 aborted         true  
                                                   Reasons

Something is stirring

                                             Some people are gathering

In the dark              
                                                        •••••

FLAMES !!!!!

•

                                              Are you there?

Or are you only hangin around

Pickin off the weak ?

Pickin off the         Strays ?

••

••

Oh so lovely !

True lovers !!

Born from the deep soul

The full breath

The true pain

•

•

•

We babble awhile and are dead

~~~    ~~~

From the alleys they come

Those who have learned to love

Those who care enough to live

generation



Enslaved children

Wallowing in manure

Yes !

//

LUVY DUVY LUVY DUVY
DOO DOO DOO

//

******* to images

Self - made

Crippling

•

LUVY DUVY LUVY DUVY POO

••

nobody knows you

It's impossible

:::

Poems from the grave

//

Dead penises

Rottening vaginas

//

Strewn about so carelessly

Attached to useless brains

//

She said:

SHUT UP!
NO ONE GIVES A **** ABOUT
WHAT YOU SAY!

...

OH YEAH!
WELL NO ONE GIVES  A ****
ABOUT WHAT YOU SAY ABOUT WHAT I SAY:

I said

...........

THAT'S THE LAST STRAW!:
She said

As she pulled out a missile launcher
And fired it into my living room

Killing my whole family!

-----

I was so mad I took out of my pocket
A picture of her naked that she had given me

Tore it up
Threw it on the ground
Pulled out my **** and ****** on it!

----

YOU ****!:

She screamed

----

We stared at eachother

We both had tears in our eyes!

-----

ENOUGH!  ENOUGH!

----

We tentatively
Then passionately embraced

////

LET'S GO ****!
She said

YOUR PLACE OR MINE?

/-/

I looked over at the devastation
That once was my home and family

YOUR PLACE
I GUESS

_

She smiled demurely
As we headed on down the street

and who soever would BE, come and stand freely---here
be not ever again!------afraid, -----for we
have found each other,  haven't we?

in this the horrible time ---a time of betrayal
a time of total deceit

we make our vows and ARE TRUE!

(or die-----
die the death of shame
the death of simply fading
into oblivion)
.......

and i know that you
shall honor yourself and the powers
from which all creation is a complete manifestation

shall honor the vows that you are beginning to remember
those that you have
already made

(       Vision           Of freemen           )

                                                going
( away from Slavery )

going home                                                                  •
WE
?
Are we seeking Righteousness ?

We talk of our *******

So

RELIGIOUSLY !

//                                            
                      //

out across the plains !

Headin for a New AMERICA                                              

Thru sacred Indian Lands

CALIFORNIA DREAMIN !                                            

( here we come )

••

Wagon Train
                                             ( the trail
Starts where e'er you are )

All real people are there

WELL YOU KNOW WE MUST GO HOME

( and so we are )

GOING HOME

//

Yes we are

Seeking Righteousness

//                  Oh yes

Yes yes

We're seeking Righteousness

the subtle meanings.....!
LOST!

so quickly (too quickly!)

the created ENEMY appears

and the true "faces" are gone!

GONE!

---

we are so weak

HOW CAN WE BE "HUMAN?"

how do we survive with no backbone
no courage
how do we survive?

-----

we don't

-------

THE SUBTLE LIES

they remain!

they remain while true meaning
is gone!

-----

we watch DEATH move is

we make excuses

we cower in fear
while hiding our fear
behind "the blase"
masks we wear

til we are
totally erased!!

---

COME

THERE IS A SPIRIT
A LIGHT

--------

stop this stupidity

and live

PLEASE

(                                  
)            
(                              
)                
\/                    
/\                    
/    \                  

::::                    

Lovely  
                                ( the                                Emptiness )

How do we speak of
                                     the                        Storms that gather ?              

what do we say when the children ask :

WHAT 'S GOING ON ?

•

the song !

                  Like a little girl !

Drifting thru famished hills

Hungry for water

//

We too  ( we too )

Hungry for water
Hungry for LOVE

•

We are hungry

We are human

We feed on the truth that holds us dear

We drink the sacred waters of immortality

•

( THIS IS WHAT WE DO )

//

NO !

We deny the lie that is presented as real

YES !

We see the light that shines when we openly state

Our knowledge of the purity of each other

•

We need not hold ANYTHING of this world as an actuality
(  we MUST NOT if we would survive )

••

In the Lovely emptiness
                 NATURE and CREATION combine

And replace

This daily horror

With the light of the faces shining

From everyone

••

As we pick up our LOVE

&

Put down the guns

some live.......some die
SOME LIFE!
.........
we say
"i love you's"
to strangers!
.....some times we marry them.....
.
SUCKERS!
.
and then
...the kids!...
------------
i sometimes wonder
"is this really the human race!?"
.
i think:
"of course,  maybe we are "over-rated"
.
but ...
"no!"
---------------
i think maybe we use the word
"love"
unwisely
....
i'd ask
"what do you think?"
but would that be wise?
.
probably not
...............
some say:
"the 3d world war is coming"
some:
"the 3d world war is happening now, dont you see?"
some say:
"the 3d world war happened a long time ago
but we're too stupid to know it"
.
i agree with the 3d idea
........
i must ask:
"are we REALLY so stupid?"
.
if you think we ARE stupid you are
probably too stupid to reply.
__
some live.......some die
SOME LIFE!
..
..
..
ah, the sacred human race!

.


tiny urchan village

Ragged


With the bones and dust

The water !

Rage !

Oh

The gods !

)(

We are
Strong !

We are true !!


But it doesn't seem to matter much

Round here

"""

The soft display

The true man !


Lingers

Binds the wounds and bid we bear on


Until

The deed is done

And the trial


Is over

••

The sun rises

The old woman and the man

The child wanders


The young growing boys and girls


Make their own way
And create their own laws

And their own children
In their own worlds
•

And I am glad

•

We rest for a while and move on

We move and for a while , then stay

Forever where we ought to be


•


The  vision of the urchin ragged village fades


Only free peoples remain

in the grandeur of their own choosing

.

Little scribblers!
---

We make our impotent marks
Upon the vapid sterility
Of eachother's  
Disappearing human consciousness
---
Senseless beasts
of burden only

We don't even pretend anymore
To be MEN
----

We are LIED TO.!
(We don't even care!)

Looking for numbness
We call it peace
-----

So here it is!
----
Another!
_
One more!
---
The fires burn our thoughts
Until the flesh too

Is gone

The words vanish

All that remains

Children crying

Tales of decadence
Mar the flight
Of
Angelic warriors

(True Lovers)

Who try to find

You and all your friends

SOMEWHERE
----

Hidden!

(Or hiding?)

WHO CAN SAY
-----

Who can tell if you are waiting

For true love
Or
Love's fantacy?
-----

Songs streak across the sky

Explode!
Shatter!

Fall and die
...
Decadence in full color remains

In its hold?

YOU AND I
---

Angelic warriors

In the shadowlands

Hopes are shattered

There is no light
Not guide them to our hiding place

We've been lost so long
We can at least
Pretend that here
We're surely safe
---
Decadence
Is all that remains

Within lost images
And
Forgotten names