#99
Follow me
Do not linger behind
For my love is what you'll find
Follow me and find the light
For you I will always fight
Though my love may be hard to see
It is always free to those
Who seek me
I tell you this now
I tell you forever
My dear little sheep
You are with me forever
Jul 14, 2025
Jul 14, 2025 at 2:33 PM UTC
You’ve got 99 problems but your loyalty is one,
you’ll never solve them now the World Cup is done.
Achieved by your colours that aren’t so true,
by a Nation that once treasured you.
Gretzky I believe your reign is through.
You used to shoot and inevitably you’d score,
imagine the disappointment of each Gord.
Keep the red and white but add the blue,
betray a Nation that once treasured you.
Gretzky; no longer number one not even two.
Keep your guns and keep your hate,
Canada’s not your fifty-first state.
We’ve always been a Country, one that’s great.
Went to a room and ignored the sign,
now we’ve changed the labels and removed your wine.
Disappointed in what you would do,
to a National that once treasured you.
The sadness and anger only grew.
An apology that will come too late,
Canada will never be your fifty-first state.
Not up for discussion or debate.
A concept you should understand,
you can’t put a “for sale” sign on our land.
The death of a legend came from the hands
of a bad man and a bad plan.
No longer the greatest of all time
after you’ve committed the greatest of crimes.
We won’t take the tariffs or the bait,
Canada will never be your fifty first state.
We’ll cement the actions and the date.
So stay in exile as is it your fate,
Canada won’t be your fifty first state,
cause it’s the one, the one that’s great.
Mar 13, 2025
Mar 13, 2025 at 6:29 PM UTC
Empty pocket and empty plates;
safely locked it away still it dissipates,
a climber of corpses climbs high to something great,
and the rest of us are buried standing within this fate.
Life wouldn’t be tragic if it wasn’t also funny,
it seems to lose a lot of magic when you lose alot of money.
Life’s a ***** but isn’t she powerful?
It’s time to eat the rich because we weren’t born full.
The people’s scale is forever weighing
basic human rights against complete anarchy.
The right choice seems obvious to me, obviously,
but the indecision’s crazy with the lack of priorities.
A climber of corpses climbs high to heights we’ll never see,
I’d rather be a stone than those doing the stoning.
Life wouldn’t be tragic if it wasn’t also funny,
I think that I’ve had it with their vinegar disguised as honey.
I won’t make another stitch in their golden wool,
it’s time to eat the rich ‘cause we weren’t born full.
A bullet in the street shot from behind;
validated and woke up millions.
No retreat and not changing their minds;
vilified for targeting their billions.
If they really cared they’d ask if you could buy morality,
though typically they’d see if they could find it on sale.
The funniest part is that they could acquire it for free
but it’d be just like giving an atheist the Holy Grail.
Life wouldn’t be tragic if it wasn’t also funny,
it seems to lose a lot of magic when you lose alot of money.
Life’s a ***** but isn’t she powerful?
It’s time to eat the rich because we weren’t born full.
Life wouldn’t be tragic if it wasn’t also funny,
more bills; they stack it and the weather stays sunny.
Rock bottom in a ditch, dazed and in a lull
now it’s time eat the rich ‘cause we weren’t born full.
Dec 10, 2024
Dec 10, 2024 at 11:46 PM UTC
Of the 100 thoughts I have
You are 99
I wish you were here
I also wish you could get off my mind
Jan 12, 2024
Jan 12, 2024 at 9:15 AM UTC
I'm Covid safe,
when I **********
I use a Dettol Wet wipe,
kills 99.6% cheese...
And 99.99% Covid
stay safe you wankers...
Sep 13, 2020
Sep 13, 2020 at 3:46 PM UTC
Almost a 100 days
Of truly being free
One day more babe,
And it'll be just you and me
Jun 24, 2019
Jun 24, 2019 at 10:18 AM UTC
We can't be perfect
No matter what
At least one aspect
Won't make the cut
Maybe it's all a sign
Can't be 100, so be 99
Life, a list of chores
It's not going to be easy
But it's always yours
You'll start to feel crazy
When it's not all fine
Can't be 100, so be 99
The last percent
Can't be attained
Because it's an accent
Rather than feel stained
Call it mine
Can't be 100, so be 99
Oct 11, 2016
Oct 11, 2016 at 12:40 AM UTC
You can do
99 things
You can hug
Love
And share with someone
But they will only
Remember
You didn't kiss them
You can do the dishes
Sweep
And clean the kitchen
But they will only
Remember
You didn't wash the cupboards
Jul 24, 2016
Jul 24, 2016 at 4:14 PM UTC
Honesty: that elusive trait that is the key to a great society.
The boss says he'll give you your share, he hoards your labor for himself.
Congressman says he'll make the boss give you your share, his pockets get stuffed; blames the boss.
Give the underpaid money for food, and they'll just spend it on *****
Don't trust the powerful or their competing victims; either gnashing or selfishly escaping from it all.
Mar 21, 2016
Mar 21, 2016 at 9:03 AM UTC
Treating my feet to the beat I leap from my seat
despite the sleet, take my heat to the streets
the concrete is freeing
from:
the deceit which we deal in
the obsolete (which I'm fleeing)
the people we're mistreating
which we repeat and repeat and
it's all self defeating
when the elite just replete
despite our attempts to delete
or just maybe deplete...
so I retreat to the sweet beat of the blues
as the pavement meets and greets my shoes
down the lanes and avenues
just hoping for something nice on the news
Feb 13, 2016
Feb 13, 2016 at 8:41 PM UTC
shall i make you immortal
turn you into a poem
a mournful sonnet
a worshiping ode
should i press your figure
between the pages
or to form you as a masterpiece
this beautiful creek of thought
to make you a poem
is to remember you
and to remember you
is the uttermost fear.
Nov 12, 2014
Nov 12, 2014 at 1:27 AM UTC