No, I won't turn off the T.V. so I can concentrate harder The point is I want to be so care free that I multi-task out of existence I do all the tasks at once I am I am I am even if you say it Now, I do all the tasks at once Music Podcast Video game and the antennae TV hum so I can't skip no commercials Have my feelers all over the globe I feel all the feels at once I am I am I am even if you say it Now, I feel all the feels at once Music Podcast Video game Now, I do all the tasks at once I am I am I am Even if you say it I just need you to say it I am I am I am Even if you say it I just need you to say it
The greatest mastery of self is to do nothing. We are doers programmed to do, to solve, to be busy creating problems just to solve them rewarding ourselves with ever more destructive prizes. We congratulate ourselves for our compulsive expenditure like an addict congratulating themselves for turning back to the needle.
We are all addicts.
The true anarchist does nothing.
Originally published at https://www.douglasbalmain.com/anarchy.html
Burning nostalgic memories letting the smoke flow out my nose Cause I resigned myself to just sit and pine and dream about times where I paid no mind to past lives
The past five years I though the world would end I shacked up with one that decried my wasted potential in normal jobs Like where do you get off if I'm making halfway decent bucks?
The irony of our artsy resurgent humanity degrees Just go and sell life insurance Them boomers turned us into gloomers Generation X, my young parents the first victims, at least they had half a fair shake in life I think the 90s had it right dripping in yin yang rings and necklaces so we wouldn't lose our way
Woo wee, where were we? Hiding from my brother in a clothes rack with my parents at the mall every weekend So much confidence in where we were going The end of history itself in our careful chaos regulation
(He)I’ll free Buchenwald and Belsen eventually Or maybe (I)He’ll lie here Morose as the faces on Mount Rushmore For the first time I(He) recognized a universal neural network A reserved self programming, algorithmic logic to all things (I)He grinned, an intelligent uniqueness programmed An open circuit on a yin line Nothing is true, everything is permissible A Closed circuit on a yang line I(He) re-enters the cafeteria naked and hungry (I’m)He’s closing in on the Illuminati I Ching hexagram closes on a yang line