Axt would I, I sed yah soyam
Signing a song played in the white noise that surrounds me
nights like these past 7043,
Who chounted en chant em, enchantemgood
So no we are at what is a befinning place.
beginning (90's too **** U2 too Northern Euro,
Green Day, Coolio,
Noise to a message dying to be heard
welcome to another
imaginary garden in an ever expanding mind
field of unthinkable things,
back then
we have whiteout but it doesn't work here
My culture had near simultaneous eruptions of supermarkets
and Fords.
This guy, his culture had near simultaneus disruptions of progress and
interruptions of information
some os were lost in the middle synchrony
instance if I cationic plus or minus
simaltan
Oh, I get it. You, dear reader, have been
out of it.
We went public with the entire plan for public
key distribution,
through six palanced stacks of energy stores
Chakra, chi, science make ya think eh. Polarize, see
everything groovy --no
[contemprayery idle intense ify AI keep us current]
lie, good, no lie is always safe. Don't wanna stumble any souls.
I was mentioned, my being a speaker in a story, I was said
to have said something, upon a time,
on the cover of the Rolling Stone,
I witnessed a lie being told and said my ears weren't garbage cans,
like a brainwashed culty.
no, **** I was a cultivated follower of a confessed
follower cultivator.
I bloom when I imagine being treated as a mushroom,
I never paid much attention,
I never felt
insane
but
I can imagine
wee whatifs crept in… aha
The Olde Deluder, Satan, Act
that, a tiny gleam, a single ATP gone ADP
but there was light. A story I lived is now being told
without me,
oy vey Jah knowaddamean.
There was a wiseman, who,
by his wis-dom saved a city, and no one knew
that same wiseman's name,
proverbs are intentional games, the rules,
hiding a thing, done by God, glory ifies him
seeking out a matter, done by a being translated king,
transmutes that seeking into honor
Honor is hard to compare to the war flavored twists,
knots and tangles where woof and warp held
long long long before war was imagined, honor was.
A medal of honor for valor, what does it mean?
Leonard Wood got one. For his part in solving
the Apache problem.
He also,
Flash I had my wires crossed, in a way, it may
enlighten.
You see, I had thought that I had read Leonard Wood,
be cause I had imagined he was in New Jersey, but that
was Lord Amherst, Jeff
He tweerted ( wrote in a letter on paper we've a fact simile):
"to try Every other method that can serve to Extirpate this Execrable Race."
From <https://www.umass.edu/legal/derrico/amherst/lord_jeff.html>
Could be the source of the whole shores of triple ease retirement lure/trap/moneymoneymoney makeit fakit
I asked once, who's to blame and whose to blame,
samesame came an answer, I sware, quick as
next, twixt being and being possible,
realize
we do change things, in time, which,
if we can agree, is limited for us,
to now, no thens behind
mere, mere, mere ifs and whens ahead
be
--so there's been music all along
life's the song
skip a decade, like skippin' a grade
grad Harvard at a prepubescent 12
If I had a Hammer time, one message
one valiant try to be will smith,
Live and Learn, old man, say the dude on the radio
in he's hammaheadphones, cain't touch
Bomb. Jesus lent me Jael's hammer,
radioman nailed it.
If I had a hammer was the prayer,
MC, he was the Godsmacked nail in the coffin
Dark inside gothish messages hurgle and gurgle
guts twisted in freak pride love hate list lust
dichotomies of choice in ever learning
good citizenship worth honor and glory
of the sort men dare to die for, facing darkness,
the NULL set ***** and ***** and *****
This ain't gravity tuggin me,
this is that monster who lives forever in top forty radio
When/then Radioman emerges, Like the Mighty Quinn from
deep beneath Gibson's darkest ever imagined ICE wall…
What's on? (ellipses, do those mean POV shift or selah?)
I forget, s still all alchemistry t'me, if allyagots ahammass,
realize, if it matters, t'me, bubble bustin' need no nail.
I gotti'd a hamma, gonna hamma in the moan
O.G., mighty man of valor, where'dyew arise from?
We, the integrated us, non autonomous, inarrogant
We were dancin' to that I'm a Loser, Baby
so why don't cha killme, knowwad i'msayin
This old man been wandern in the desert far far far
side the madding crowd
making minced
meet
broken spirit. we goin together to a re-pair place
at the center of you'n'all you know, your bubble but
--- everlearning everclear outlawed, good lawed
--- moon shine spiritment lauded out loud
--- the world all ways works when a garden is
beyond the pale,
Irish
rye whiskey, wheat bread liqui
if I were an
old gay ninties guy drinking ***** laudnum
singin'
on the corner with the hourus girl's
Making the Con Next Ion, watchathank,
is it The Nineties A to Z , ending wit, it’s a hard
knawks life, or
a Bohr-TED talk or
a video of Schrödinger's
verdamte dead cat?
Or am I surrounded by so great acloud of witnesses that some times I spend
simply hummin' along, life's beat me to the ground,
which gladly,
I'm so glad, I'm glad, I'm glad which
loses its meaning if you never experienced such a fall
ending in absorption of it all.
Ginger Baker, slam that cymbal, CRASH!
Life, in every key, there's a clue. Some where,
there's a lock on a true thing we need
to, eventually, know all things.
Keywords lost givitawaygivitawaygit it back tenfo'
Black spirit-filled tongue talkin' grandpa friend of
Johnny Walker, Red not Black,
He challenged me ye see. I recall what was on TV.
Nixon sayin' he,
honest he,
anti-commie he,
bombin' invadin; he, was Notacrook, the super hero
he imagined
Bio is building energy, all the time does is
test the effort.
Is life lived this way worth the effort?
if/then/else
Who chose, integrated me, all the masks and voices I have accepted as ideas that can have apiece of me.
BTW, kids, even if an angel of light asks you to take a little piece of my heart, don't
yer killin me and I know where the next story started,
you are lost without me, fretnot, I'm the way
I heard that, that's no claim I mist'tok as my response.
Deeper, are we absobbing any thing, deeper tincture
of time, t'me see
POV
SameYesTodayForever (SYTF) protocols have been in place,
as far as we know,
since words made sense naturally, eons ago, at least.
If you want my future, then forget my past
musing medium messages sayin
what the hell? A game, you sayin' life's a game?
Ja, was oder vice nicks versus universal soldier godlet
Jump when I jump, remember… don't cry
I woulda danced with wolves to have changed
one mind that followed me
beyond that point,
no return, is such a mortal POV, you see
as far as you cansee
Deep. the gem. all the meaning ever was was
in that gem.
Dare me for no reason? Is that reasonable,
ration my tears to test my mettle
I went mad in 1995, have I made that plain?
Things crumbled around me for ten years,
I was helped by hoping I knew a truth about those
manifested imaginary gems
given kings and potentates
said to possess great powers and
the meaning of every mystery unknown to man
eh, say again
gems
given kings and potentates
said to possess great powers and the meaning OhGEE
the every mystery unknown to man
lies lies lies they all were lies lies lies lies
I told you so, and it is still sweet to say
you know
You heard it all before, greatest test story ever told.
That was no test.
this is.
Jump when I jump, remember… don't cry
Epic stories deserve more than mere words,
but, you know, click,
words are what we make things from.
Tell me your stories,
she woulda seemed to whisper, woulda drained me, drownd me
in just if I'd love linked
to the money machine of your dreams
had I not rode the grey dog outa Nashville,
back in '82,
I'da missed seein' flyover country that feels like mine,
when I take this POV.
Jun 6, 2019
Jun 6, 2019 at 10:35 AM UTC
Axt would I, I sed yah soyam
Signing a song played in the white noise that surrounds me
nights like these past 7043,
Who chounted en chant em, enchantemgood
So no we are at what is a befinning place.
beginning (90's too **** U2 too Northern Euro,
Green Day, Coolio,
Noise to a message dying to be heard
welcome to another
imaginary garden in an ever expanding mind
field of unthinkable things,
back then
we have whiteout but it doesn't work here
My culture had near simultaneous eruptions of supermarkets
and Fords.
This guy, his culture had near simultaneus disruptions of progress and
interruptions of information
some os were lost in the middle synchrony
instance if I cationic plus or minus
simaltan
Oh, I get it. You, dear reader, have been
out of it.
We went public with the entire plan for public
key distribution,
through six palanced stacks of energy stores
Chakra, chi, science make ya think eh. Polarize, see
everything groovy --no
[contemprayery idle intense ify AI keep us current]
lie, good, no lie is always safe. Don't wanna stumble any souls.
I was mentioned, my being a speaker in a story, I was said
to have said something, upon a time,
on the cover of the Rolling Stone,
I witnessed a lie being told and said my ears weren't garbage cans,
like a brainwashed culty.
no, **** I was a cultivated follower of a confessed
follower cultivator.
I bloom when I imagine being treated as a mushroom,
I never paid much attention,
I never felt
insane
but
I can imagine
wee whatifs crept in… aha
The Olde Deluder, Satan, Act
that, a tiny gleam, a single ATP gone ADP
but there was light. A story I lived is now being told
without me,
oy vey Jah knowaddamean.
There was a wiseman, who,
by his wis-dom saved a city, and no one knew
that same wiseman's name,
proverbs are intentional games, the rules,
hiding a thing, done by God, glory ifies him
seeking out a matter, done by a being translated king,
transmutes that seeking into honor
Honor is hard to compare to the war flavored twists,
knots and tangles where woof and warp held
long long long before war was imagined, honor was.
A medal of honor for valor, what does it mean?
Leonard Wood got one. For his part in solving
the Apache problem.
He also,
Flash I had my wires crossed, in a way, it may
enlighten.
You see, I had thought that I had read Leonard Wood,
be cause I had imagined he was in New Jersey, but that
was Lord Amherst, Jeff
He tweerted ( wrote in a letter on paper we've a fact simile):
"to try Every other method that can serve to Extirpate this Execrable Race."
From <https://www.umass.edu/legal/derrico/amherst/lord_jeff.html>
Could be the source of the whole shores of triple ease retirement lure/trap/moneymoneymoney makeit fakit
I asked once, who's to blame and whose to blame,
samesame came an answer, I sware, quick as
next, twixt being and being possible,
realize
we do change things, in time, which,
if we can agree, is limited for us,
to now, no thens behind
mere, mere, mere ifs and whens ahead
be
--so there's been music all along
life's the song
skip a decade, like skippin' a grade
grad Harvard at a prepubescent 12
If I had a Hammer time, one message
one valiant try to be will smith,
Live and Learn, old man, say the dude on the radio
in he's hammaheadphones, cain't touch
Bomb. Jesus lent me Jael's hammer,
radioman nailed it.
If I had a hammer was the prayer,
MC, he was the Godsmacked nail in the coffin
Dark inside gothish messages hurgle and gurgle
guts twisted in freak pride love hate list lust
dichotomies of choice in ever learning
good citizenship worth honor and glory
of the sort men dare to die for, facing darkness,
the NULL set ***** and ***** and *****
This ain't gravity tuggin me,
this is that monster who lives forever in top forty radio
When/then Radioman emerges, Like the Mighty Quinn from
deep beneath Gibson's darkest ever imagined ICE wall…
What's on? (ellipses, do those mean POV shift or selah?)
I forget, s still all alchemistry t'me, if allyagots ahammass,
realize, if it matters, t'me, bubble bustin' need no nail.
I gotti'd a hamma, gonna hamma in the moan
O.G., mighty man of valor, where'dyew arise from?
We, the integrated us, non autonomous, inarrogant
We were dancin' to that I'm a Loser, Baby
so why don't cha killme, knowwad i'msayin
This old man been wandern in the desert far far far
side the madding crowd
making minced
meet
broken spirit. we goin together to a re-pair place
at the center of you'n'all you know, your bubble but
--- everlearning everclear outlawed, good lawed
--- moon shine spiritment lauded out loud
--- the world all ways works when a garden is
beyond the pale,
Irish
rye whiskey, wheat bread liqui
if I were an
old gay ninties guy drinking ***** laudnum
singin'
on the corner with the hourus girl's
Making the Con Next Ion, watchathank,
is it The Nineties A to Z , ending wit, it’s a hard
knawks life, or
a Bohr-TED talk or
a video of Schrödinger's
verdamte dead cat?
Or am I surrounded by so great acloud of witnesses that some times I spend
simply hummin' along, life's beat me to the ground,
which gladly,
I'm so glad, I'm glad, I'm glad which
loses its meaning if you never experienced such a fall
ending in absorption of it all.
Ginger Baker, slam that cymbal, CRASH!
Life, in every key, there's a clue. Some where,
there's a lock on a true thing we need
to, eventually, know all things.
Keywords lost givitawaygivitawaygit it back tenfo'
Black spirit-filled tongue talkin' grandpa friend of
Johnny Walker, Red not Black,
He challenged me ye see. I recall what was on TV.
Nixon sayin' he,
honest he,
anti-commie he,
bombin' invadin; he, was Notacrook, the super hero
he imagined
Bio is building energy, all the time does is
test the effort.
Is life lived this way worth the effort?
if/then/else
Who chose, integrated me, all the masks and voices I have accepted as ideas that can have apiece of me.
BTW, kids, even if an angel of light asks you to take a little piece of my heart, don't
yer killin me and I know where the next story started,
you are lost without me, fretnot, I'm the way
I heard that, that's no claim I mist'tok as my response.
Deeper, are we absobbing any thing, deeper tincture
of time, t'me see
POV
SameYesTodayForever (SYTF) protocols have been in place,
as far as we know,
since words made sense naturally, eons ago, at least.
If you want my future, then forget my past
musing medium messages sayin
what the hell? A game, you sayin' life's a game?
Ja, was oder vice nicks versus universal soldier godlet
Jump when I jump, remember… don't cry
I woulda danced with wolves to have changed
one mind that followed me
beyond that point,
no return, is such a mortal POV, you see
as far as you cansee
Deep. the gem. all the meaning ever was was
in that gem.
Dare me for no reason? Is that reasonable,
ration my tears to test my mettle
I went mad in 1995, have I made that plain?
Things crumbled around me for ten years,
I was helped by hoping I knew a truth about those
manifested imaginary gems
given kings and potentates
said to possess great powers and
the meaning of every mystery unknown to man
eh, say again
gems
given kings and potentates
said to possess great powers and the meaning OhGEE
the every mystery unknown to man
lies lies lies they all were lies lies lies lies
I told you so, and it is still sweet to say
you know
You heard it all before, greatest test story ever told.
That was no test.
this is.
Jump when I jump, remember… don't cry
Epic stories deserve more than mere words,
but, you know, click,
words are what we make things from.
Tell me your stories,
she woulda seemed to whisper, woulda drained me, drownd me
in just if I'd love linked
to the money machine of your dreams
had I not rode the grey dog outa Nashville,
back in '82,
I'da missed seein' flyover country that feels like mine,
when I take this POV.
I wandered into a sattelite radio 90's A-Z, kinda like those histories of philosophies old people listen to when they're ****** Oh, the moonshine experiment worked, FYI
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