Some have amazing qualities, inherent
that they stand out a mile, so envy not
for no matter how you try
you can only look and
wonder
can you catch up with the rock of ages
or have the wisdom of sages renowned
know the patience of saints
possess the courage of a lion
or the bravery of the spartan
do you have the gentility of a feather
yet know the fierceness of a tornado
do you have the softness of the dream lover
or own the sacred sword of the Mighty Thor
yet have hands that nourishes a baby tenderly
or a smile that even disarms dogs.
Can you catch up with the clouds
do you have a voice that can sing with Celestial choir...
Do you see why such as this makes the whole town sing

If I have a 'suggestive mind'
I would myself suggest to it
not to be prone to any suggestions
unsolicited.
for if you cannot find your way home yourself
you should not have left home
in the first place

If I ever doubt the level of excellence
then me and myself would not be I

born and bred to forge and smelt adversity
not for adversity to forge me

my title removes me from common fields
where the serfs dig and sow seeds

they toil to harvest hand to empty mouths
rueing their lot in reflection of my golden sheen

cry cry freedom to your noisy shamans in red rags
go lay with your mothers who abides your stunted hoes

your acrid incantations removes no bark from the oak
in its shade you can wash your rags and hide your nakedness

some were made to run with tigers
some are born to be led and told how to be and what to do

The failure that precipitates the cowards' weakness
is the same that assigned them their lowly status
for while the brave get up and hone lifting ideals
cowards hide by the kerbs and look for stones to throw
I'd rather float on the earnings of sweet sweat and dodge stones
than be the bitter envious no-can-dos who accepts the stones
throwers mantles
That painful acknowledgement of their inferior place
in the hierarchical world of needs and wants
they are but group representatives of the needy
in glaring light they are on that bottom rungs
nearer the ground, at easy reach for the stones
there;s is to be moaners and stone throwers
in resounding shame of gnawing hate
look  there goes the better fellows
The ******* has no cause to throw stones or hate
we have no choice but to throw stones and hate
we are born into it, we're born to do that

In Red square
the cowards gathered
with green eyes and little minds
attack, attack its all for one and one for all

The white queen
and all her heirs are protected
see her white knights and all pawns
rightfully in white shining and stainless

See the black king
that is our enemy so attack
he has no knights and owns no pawns
easy target as we know his pieces have blacked out

In Red square
the cowards gathered
with green eyes and little minds
its all about colour and white is always right
we do it in the shadows and know how to spin the yarn

Sorry about your problems
I told you things will get rough
so far so good, you doing OK
tell her it a double bluff
No they are just guessing
we've got them confused
just keep denying
I'm throwing them off the scent here
they're psychos, its easy to play them
I've always told you
now you are seeing for yourself
wish you had listened when I told you about them
just keep on letting them think you're on board
call only when it's safe
use a borrowed phone when out on your own
you are doing well.........

The famous Laboratory was funded by the drugs Cartels
absolutely nothing done there would pass the Litmus Test
they call themselves eminent Scientist
when eminent crooks, liars and Charlatans are the appropriate tags
everything rigged, observations with false reading
these idiots don't even know rolled tobacco quenches and needs
constant relighting, their arrived conclusion - excessive smoking
these are the dopes doing observations for you
Forget any Statistics, it's all made up, they just draw up figures
and readings as it suits them
Results for tests are falsified, no neutral balanced tests done
they employ stooges to create fake results
they manipulate  filtrates using Infiltrators to record false readings
No test are actually conducted in a balanced observable way
Everything rigged from start to wherever
just rigged, rigged, rigged
Take this contract to Timbuktu and they would have done a better job
and to think all this was done in the UK
It's unbelievable
What you mean The United Kingdom, the very seat of civilisation
I don't believe it
Yes, neither do I
They have made us a laughing stock

Sailing on the anguished screeches
of meaningless tones
bathing in the halcyon calm of serenity
gifted and adoringly titled
bearing wisdom knowledge and truth
a character of strength
emblazed with light and courage graced
in cordiality and courtesy
walking the glory of the anointed untainted
so in the hovels of the maladroit where cast spittle's and bile
or the acrid caves of scoundrels and malcontents with poxes
where fevered discontents yelp and yodel like caged racoons
ask me do
who takes the measure of themselves from the wounded and the joyless

No, you don't see him
in jeans and jumper
he swaggers in designer clobbers
gold chain and expensive watch
smelling like Harrods

No, you don't see him
in the pubs
nor with mates downing pints
he rolls around in a limousine
with glowing cheeks

No, you don't see him
hanging with us
he talks posh and think he's 'it'
with a pretty wife dainty and slim
perched in louboutin

No you don't see him
on the rob
he's a prince don't you know
with a mind and scholastic laurels
and promises to go far

No, you don't see him anymore
we got out the conspirators
who slandered and demonized him
us underground racists bucked him
in modern enterprising fashion
No fine N---er allowed
Checkmate


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Before the battle I battled
did not wait for the King's shilling
or the Queen's penny
I drew from the sweat of my brows
and gave back to the
common purse what is ordered due
I burnt midnight oils
and tested with peers equal and fair
laurels gained in light
I was there in all the mornings calls
ached in dusk's rest
and stood salted shoulder to shoulders
in both heat and cold
so come meet and look me in the eyes
and tell me in truth
I did not rise at dawn to seize the day
for to the naysayers
the fakes and charlatans oozing scarlet ****
and draining sewage
from cuddled brains and grimy fetid minds
I declare in full grace
you all can go do the hot unmentionables
and feed it to each others

and they saw them for what they are
and abandoned their sick cause
and now the cowards are trembling
their lies exposed and cover blown
they are desperate failures of note
simmering in their fake world
you are losers and you know it

Now I know why that look in the mother's eyes
as I stood there waxing lyrical
Off course she could not tell that years ago at a time
she was by the Prophet's name hysterical
I wish I know about father's views on this development
but to me he seemed decent and logical
Sister by all account was accepting and lovingly supportive
and in all very modern and practical
Brother would not buy into it on any account at all
no way on earth can he be that radical
So head-strong and too far gone the bridge was crossed
hopefully the future ahead would be magical
But I'll always remember that look in that mother's eyes
when I was busy waxing lyrical
she must have been wondering why in heaven's sake
I was being so mocking and comical

If its meant to bug
the bug must have died

If its meant to torment
the pain can't be found

If its meant to taunt
the imbeciles are not making sense

If its meant to degrade
the commodity reads 'non-degradable'

If its meant to ridicule
its become a case of 'from the ridiculous to the sublime'

If its meant to destabilize
the foundation is unshakable and holds firm

If its meant to remind
staged and artificial memories are null and void

If its meant to sow doubts and uncertainties
the seeds are edible parrot seeds and can't germinate

If its meant to confuse and haze
the teacher has a fool-proof dictionary

If its meant to overload thoughts and mind
kid's nursery rhymes are not meant for erudite considerations

If its meant to depress and demoralize
Actors know characterizations are discarded off-stage

So what have we got
Well, on the news today, it says more and more youths
having mental health issues without adequate treatment facilities
unfortunately the internet provides an outlet for dark expressions
Ah so what we have
are
dark and damaged minds
sad, frustrated, angry venting

the tosh, codswallop, frenzied sick crazed deluded outpouring
of the pathetic inadequate souls suffering....suffering desperately
looking for relief, anything to make them feel just a bit better!

A bunch of chavs and disgruntles
each with its own brand of neurosis
mundane and insignificant mediocres'
nowhere minds looking for something nowhere
but now they found a true blue blood on their doorsteps
a nightmare edifice that shows all they can never attain or be
the living threat that reflects their famine minds and inconsequential
so bourgeoisie rank and file maligned by their inferiority complexes
declared class war in their little minds screaming majority always win
solidarity of ignoramus is the weapon of choice, delusions and deceits
the stock'n'trade of our lives for they were starved proper breeding
little education, little comprehension never makes healthy minds
just a marauding gang of savages and simpletons venting
vainglorious idiots in crude and coarse pointless affray
in laughable Quixotic assaults and asinine  campaign
in magical thinking they see pain and suffering
doom and despondency, heartbreak and toil
while their imagined victim, flexible
sane, intelligent, smart and awoke
governed by rational logic and
healthy Emotional Intelligence
sees them for what they are
pitiful discontents looking
to vent frustration,
pathetic envious
neurotic dummies
sociopaths and
uncultured
haters
mere
chavs

Boiled brains think brain steaming applies to everybody
totally impervious to the fact
that Natural Selection has a V.I.P Departmental Section

The realisation dawned with the gentle swathe of a cool summer morning

Fond thoughts of you and those warm images no longer fills my mind

Memories of yester years and the yearnings of tender lingering swooning

That once rode on every beat of my pacing heart now seem hard to find

Whilst in the depth of me a silence carries a lament chilling with mourning



The years have their stories to tell but stilted performances is not living

Neither are the smiles that hide behind deceits so cold and unkind

We walked the jagged path but your voice sought kinship with axes striking

And when you offered water your eyes showed you had gone blind

Unable to see a soul holding for you nothing but a brimful of loving



Someday somewhere the brightness dims and chimes will be ringing

The late harvest will arrive floating in a wake of unforgiving wind

In your palm the rosy red apple of the past is now bitter and shrivelling

Its a tale told a million times so lets know the scribe not be fined

While the sages ask, what price is truth and harmony for a state of being




Copyright LaurenceA. 4th June 2018. All right reserved

In the fickle floccules whimsical of inherent stunted minds
where delusions drive Ferraris' and the gilded are servants
if their hate stop painting pictures of doom rack and ruins
tis known they are just mere inferior mediocre observant

Like moths to flames reeking talentless blow hollow winds
losers no-marks spewing nonsenses under stones like ants
mundane journeymen and maiden oiks alongside philistines
the letdowns in low downs craving distractions with slants

No worthy or good comes from insignificants on the grinds
lacking wit or grace they faff and prattle as modern peasants
their job is hate and in searing jealousy they dribble unrefined
the pitiful community of lesser beings in malice conversance:

The Alpha
has others making up meanings
as the lead without exception does not follow
the others who lag behind have to seek visibility
craving attention starting with alpha
Alpha begins taking no clues from followers
broaches from start to Omega
head and shoulders above
the Original and the lead
the Alpha that shines
leaving shadows grumbling
in the echoes of the backwards

they swore, cursed ranted and vented
all day and all night
they made caricatures and fibbed and lied
as they twisted unpleasant truths
they waddle in mud and spewed ***** bile
in shameless rancour
they are not embarrassed by their negativity
for in all honesty
its more humiliating and defo more embarrassing
being just ordinary people
no status no title, limited prospect, no defining talents
nothing but just another face in a crowd
they know all about pain humiliation and disappointments
Yes, we feel your pain and sorrow
comrades, come the revolution....come the revolution....come

Haiku

The dumb
only know
as misunderstood

That heart we shall take
and in our domain do with it as we like
for from the dawn of time, from Eve to Aquarius
they have taken ours and done with it as they like
assuming mastery and ownership of all before and beyond

Show me one Venusian
who has not been hooked, spliced and pounded
with the hewed torso, spinning drills and cruel lies
only to use the wombs, replicate and flounce off unconcerned
to pollinate anew, stains of seeded droplets as sod-all legacies

Hawk, the tides have turned
we take war to the Martians and avenge all the fallen
in chains, in pain, starvation, bloodlust and wicked torture
they see flowers and honey, now we show them fangs and Serpents
in this new age, we wear the crowns, ours is the trumpets of Rome

Hail the victorious music of Venus
heady, ringing, it floats far and wide to Rubicon and beyond
we have slaughtered, taken towns and cities all over this our Earth
None is barred now, we walk in Lions den and sit at the top tables
we do as the Tyrants, we will put all dinosaurs to the cold steel sword

Yet, as always, Power corrupts
a Martian sits in Venusian dock, never an innocent you'll find
the truest lover, the kindest heart, caring, honest, straight and true
denounced and framed, his crime, to speak the truth without fear  
For Venusians, devastated for centuries by Tyrants' lies and flaws
could not abide the one Martian who says it as it is and would not lie    

So, his heart, they will take
and their domain they will do with it as they like
for from this new age, from Eve to this, our present days
we will take all dissenting hearts and do with them as we like
assuming serpentine mastery and ownership of all before and beyond

Where's the Dolphin....
Well it's not like they have
a man or a lover, the real type
with a nine inch mahogany sword
to drag them of a computer
and thrill the bejesus out of their bodies
multiple ******* and trembling knees
a joyous beating heart and a smile as wide as mine

So sit there and make it up
any attention from the subject of your wet patches
can fuel fantasies when you later
hit the sack until tomorrow again
yea..go listen to some of my exploits
ask when she said
wow, you are just amazing, the best I've ever had
did I ever tell about her laughing
and describing those other men she's had
and how small and useless they are

she said some you had to beg for it,
cause they just don't have the strength or stamina
some are small, so you feel nothing really there
and some explode in minutes, you're left feeling mad
while some are awkward and messy
and most find it hard to get it hard...hahahah
Oh women can be so naughty
if they ain't getting it right
or ain't getting it at all

But YOU she said again and again
are the hottest *** god around you got the passion,
ten outta ten and just the best tool ever
I ain't lying to you, I ain't jiving you
so think of me right now as you always do
I am called the milk man, cause I always deliver
some call me Martini, cause I can do it anytime, anywhere
always ready, always hard, smooth and handsome
they call me me the Dolphin and yes I can swim good, so good

so sorry you have to spend your time here
so sorry you can't find a man like me
so sorry you have to come here and vent
so sorry your life is such a misery
for if you had me, you won't wanna know a PC
less sit and write nonsense about that man with the mostest
I would have had you on your back, legs spread wide
let's go swimming with the Dolphin in tight...yeah...in tight..

yeah babies, if you have a man like me
you'll never be on the computer
writing poems out of frustration
hating yourself and your man-less state
No dolphin, only a miserable skinny sausage if at all
so do write and take your frustration out on that man
whose thought gives you a damp patch...wow....
Ain't I just so .........................

I am a victim
of manipulative propaganda
I do not have the strength to go against the trend
there are issues in my world I couldn't afford to compromise
I did not have the benefits of the full facts at my disposal
It did not seem wise to waiver or dissent at the time
I have to think about me and my life situations
know there are complications in my life
we know what this society is like
like it or not I am still a foreigner
I can't but bend with the wind
do as I'm required by them
yes, lie an play the game
just a victim masked
craving acceptance
you fake at times
we live lies
forced to
yes?
no?

We are honoured and privileged
to represent the Haves

Our commiserations to the Losers
shame that is habitual

We can see its extremely difficult
belonging to the Have-nots

We understand them being sour
sullen angry bad losers

They claim its not an even playing field
but their parents are
employed to dig and prepare the field

So lets face it square
we always win because we are better
better than them

And we never need to resort to cheating
and deploying ***** tricks

perhaps they should get better salt and learn
to get a grip of themselves

Blazing Red Devils just roast in their hell fires
as the Saints come marching on

Glory, glory, Hallelujah

My emotional stability and happiness
are non-negotiable
they are forged by no one else but me
from the highest standard of loving
care and nourishing wellness
no artificial or inferior ingredients
are contained therein
all elements carefully sourced organic
healthy and robust by-products
nothing common fake shallow or toxic
is allowed
why do you think I shine all the time
the proof right before your eyes

Non sequitur is Latin for “it does not follow.”
The phrase is used to describe a fallacy or illogical conclusion;
an inference or conclusion that does not follow from the premise.
Non sequitur may also be used to describe a response or comment that bears no connection to what was previously said;
a random remark.

Maybe they should do it the Kim Jong-un 's way
get an Artillery Gun
or the
Fastest Howitzer in The World - Archer Artillery System
and like Kim does
put the enemy in front
like the Prince that's the cause of all your pain and frustration
or that exceptional man that reminds you of how small you are
or that absolutely intelligent man that reminds you you're dumb
or that cool and charismatic guy with the charming smile
or that versatile accomplished guy who seem to have so much
or that quiet guy who is just an amazing lover under the sheets
anyway whatever
they should just do it the Kim Jong-un's way
get an Artillery Howitzer
load the mega shell
put him in front
and blast him
to kingdom come
yeah..blast that ******
do it the Kim Jon-un way
as all this psychological nonsense
is perhaps too advanced to make any dent
No!..he's not dumb or numb, he's *******
that ****** is mocking us, we the supreme power
we, the very salt of the earth, we the majority, how dare he!!!

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Fellow tribespeople
whether hoods and pointed hats or not
please keep up the momentum
leave the soul stuff to them
the God and Heaven bit too
Conscience? what is that
Justice and fairplay?...they are joking aren't they
Listen tribespeople
you know the deal with the man from Congo
the Coconut Wayne
our Germ man of Jaffa
Yes, him
Its total obliterationm, grind him to the ground
he dared to confront our tribeswoman
who burgled him
Imagine the unforgivable insolence  
he even had the effontry to refuse our ferminine porcelain flesh
the audacity of that (he must be gay)
Anyways
he's a goner, he can never think like us, never!
we control the masses and the mass media
Tribes people, Vengeance is ours
continue to gather in unison
we are going to mob him out of existence
no lie is big enough, no foulplay is foul enough
no evil or diabolical act is evil or diabolical enough
use his own againgst him and then some more
We are the Rulers
and must keep them subjugated always
and we always look after our own, thieves, lowlifes or however bad
they're ours and in soludarity we stand
we can make or break, ruin lives and trade places
turn a glittering career into dust
We are the gods
hahaha
Ye Jerusalem, here we come....


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The  maddened thieves said we'll do your head in
Like the head was made in felony 'n deceits like theirs
Their connected Lunatic fringe says Paranoia is the thing
Like blameless innocent minds nurse anguish and fears
The festering Racist says hate, harass, degrade is our bling
The jealous 'n envious says we oppose, obstruck 'n no cheers
Simpletons bullies taunt torment abuse and hound to the brink
Brainwashed Rent-a-mob believe in the revolution of madness
Unhinged feminists says its war against a Pig don't you think

The bare-faced thieves  laugh and gloat in devilish pleasure
yeah, we want that ******* to suffer unbelievably and die
We have fooled all them stupid punters they're blindsided for sure
The poor patsy is as innocent as day, a nice gentle straight up guy
But he talks, knows too much, Joan 'n Kelly says he's too cocksure
Must think he's better than us, he turned us down so it's bye-bye
Too ****** real and good makes us criminals look like prize boor
So no mercy for saints, destroy his life and send him to the sky
Majority rules so get all the mob and call it a just war by the poor.

Says the Lama to the student monk
"what engages you is what you chose to engage you
the fish lives in water
he needs water and air to survive and live
I too need water and air to live and survive
but I do not live in water"

their forecasting is as blanched as they are
its heads in the clouds
blue sky forecasts
white noise and white blindness
snowflakes in drippy wet mirages
forecasting snow in summer
singing carols at Easter

Poor things
for once in their lives
they find themselves in the nearness of the Regal
and in the façade of their realities
they do that fish and chips thing
they have to pretend they are not star struck
overwhelmed awe struck and conscious of their mediocrity
so out comes the false bravado
the reverse snobbery hahaha hahaha
the famed disparaging comments
the I couldn't care less
all of which merely confirms the opposites
but their inherent paranoia of being mere ordinary mediocre(s)
and all its associated insecurities and inadequacies
makes them defensive
and their uncouthness attitudes and staged nonchalance
is the only surviving and defensive mechanism they can manage
in their small world and smaller mind
being  blasé obnoxious and uncivil earns them bragging rights
amongst the other little minds
they all share the self same inferiority complexes after all
yet real confidence does not rest on who you are
rather what sort of person you are
we already know your reasons why
the shame is you can't get over yourselves
its a birth thing....right!

In quest for concentrate distraction
the frustrated villagers
with bared teeth and vigorous snarling
dug up a well in belligerent momentum
and in drooling haze and fogged clouds
they filled the well with their with spittle's and spite
the harbingers and provocateurs poked and prodded
ushering villagers into the pool of their spittle slime
and in dastardly glee besmirch them swimmers *** laude
see in wonder what we can achieve cavers of Demos unite
power to the union power to us floaters who swim in our spittle
mention not Plato or Allegory of the cave or the Theory of Forms
Chinese whispering and fabrications are all that is needed & required

" Remember when you peel onions
the eyes that cry are YOURS "

I have always known who and what I am
I will always know who and what I am
I am unapologetically me
the one who knows
exactly
who and what he is
That is me
ME

The activists indoctrinated and brainwashed
spoon-fed lies and distortion
were mere puppets doing as they were ordered

It is a campaign by villainous corrupt bureaucrats
to cover their misdemeanour
smearing and discrediting the truths is their defense

The activists are expendable and can be expunged
they are pawns and useful idiots
in the scheme of things they are collateral causalities

As in covert operations activists can be discredited
used then thrown to the wolves
clever activists know to feather their nest in return
its not nothing for nothing

The compound fools are the thugs runts wets and loonies
who are cannon fodders on acid
and are without sense worth or value knowing nothing
copiously fall in and do just to do
celebrating fallacies falseness and idiocies like festooned *****
at a dig-your-own-carrots farm