I REALLY COULDN’T GIVE A FLYING FUCK ABOUT WHETHER OR NOT SOMEFUCK HUMAN SPECIES FACES COLLECTIVE SUICIDE BY IGNORANCE OF THEIR SELFCREATED CIRCUMSTANCE YET I ‘M STUCK WITH THE BUGGERZ ON THE CRUST OF THE SAME OL’ PLANET CALLED EARTH, SO WHERE DOES THAT LEAVE ME IN MY OPTIONS FOR LIFE.
AS IN, BEING LEFT WITH A SPECIES SEEMING;LY HELLBENT ON WASTING THE MASS OF THEIR POTENTIAL ALONG WITH THAT OF EVERY OTHER SPECIES ON THIS PLANET JUST DOESN’T SIT WELL, LIKE CONSCIOUSNESS HEMEROIDS.
I MEAN WHERE DO WE GO FROM HERE, CLIMATE ACTIVISTS DRIVING TO SIT-INS WHILE MAJOR CONGLOMERATES WHITEWASH THE TARNISH OF COMMERCIALSIED POLLUTION WITH A PLASTIC SMILE & A PAIR OF RECYCLED WASTE JEANS, DEEPCUT ON THE WAISTE WHILE WE BURRY POOR COUNTRIES KNEEDEEP IN THE MUCK OF OUR INERTIA.
UNDENIABLE AS UNDEFIABLE IS THE OMINOUS THREAT OF EXTINCTION THROUGH CATATONIC IGNORANCE.
JUST A BLAST OF THREEHUNDRED SCORE YEARS OF INDUSTRIOUS GLUTINOUS NAIVITY TOPPED WITH AN OILOUS CENTURY OF OVERDESTRUCTIVE PROGRESS, FROM FEEDING THE TROOPS AND BOMBING THE ENNEMY TO CATTLEHERDING CONSUMERS AND TERRORISING THE PLANET.
I MEAN FACE IT,
BASICALLY WE COULD HAVE INTERPRETED THE USE OF THE GASCHAMBERS UNDER THE NAZIREGIME AS A BROADER WARNING NOT TO GAS THE PASSERBY, THE PEDESTRIAN THE WALKING WANDERING JEW – WHILST SPEEDING DOWN THAT ROMAN-ARIAN HIGHWAY TO YOUR SUCCES AND GLOBAL DEMISE. EVERY GASPEDAL ONE MORE FLICK OF THE FUMESWITCH. HAIL THE HOLY DRIVER. GO HAIL A CAB. GET THE IMMIGRANTS IN ON IT. THE UBERSLAVES. NO DOUBT ABOUT IT. WE WANT THE HIGHER TO BE BELOW US. THAT ‘S WHY WE MADE GOD TO BE SUCH AN ASSHOLE.
THAT ‘S WHY WE PUT NATURE DOWN. WHILE ON THE SURFACE, WE MASQUERQDE CONFORMITY, WE DON’T CONFORM TO THE SOILSURFACE. TOO FIXATED ON SIX FEET UNDER AND THE AFTERLIFE TO SEE WHAT AWARENESS BRINGS. NATURALLY. FROM THE SOIL UP. HIERARCHY IS LIKE STONES ROLLING DOWNHILL, SLEETING RAIN, BURNING SUN. LIFE SPROUTS FROM BELOW. WELCOME TO THE UNDERGROUND, THE AVANTGARDE, THE ANACHRONISTIC THE ANOMALY THE WEIRDO THE CURIOSITY. THAT ‘S THE SOURCE AND CONTINUATION. CURIOSITY. FOR EVEN WHEN IN THE PAINS OF HELL, YOU ‘LL BE CURIOUS WHER IT COMES FROM, WHAT ‘S NEXT, HOW LONG YOU CAN ENDURE, WHAT ‘S BEYOND ENDURANCE …. LIKE A PUNCHDRUNK GIGOLO TRYING HIS LUCK ON THE SLOTMACHINE. JUST CURIOUS TO SEE WHAT ‘S NEXT.
SO DON’T SAVE IT FOR THE GRAVE. YOU CAN’T DIE IF YOU AIN’T LIVED IS THE GHOULS AND GHOSTS WARNING MESSAGE …
MEANWHILE THE DEVIL GOT LEFT IN CHARGE OF THE BAR, THE FIRE & THE SMOKES, THE WITCHIEST HERBS & HOTTEST BABES, THE GARLIC AND THE ONION, THE SPICE OF LIFE…
I ‘D SAY LILITH OVER EVE ANY OL’DAY AND CERTAINLY NIGHT, WHAT WITH HAVING A MIND AND PULSING DRIVE OF HER OWN, AND NOT COSTING YOU A RIB AND SUCH, ONLY TO DECIDE STRAIGHT AFTER THAT ONLY FORBIDDEN FRUIT IS JUICY ENOUGH FOR LADY UNSATISFIABLE.
THIS UNSATISFIABLE EARTH, NEVER WITHOUT MOTION, HUNGER, SENSATIONS LUST TO PAIN, JOY, TO LOVE …
THIS PLANET WHERE ONLY CURIOSITY OUTWEIGHS ALL ELSE, FOR EVEN WHEN DYING WE REMAIN SO EVER WONDERING … IF YOU HAD THAT INCLINATION TO BEGIN WITH, IT SEEMS, APPARENTLY TONS OF FOLKS OUT THERE PERFECTING THE ART OF NO INTEREST IN WHATSOFUCKINGEVER EXCEPT FOR THEIR BUTT, ANDF WHERE TO PARK IT, AND WHAT AND WHOM TO WHIPE IT WITH. SUCKERS.
(c)ROCKNROLLSAILOR, FOR MORE, GO TO THE “DEVIL MAY CARE, DO YOU” ARTICLE HERE ON THE ROCKNROLLSAILOR JOURNAL, SPREAD THE WORD, EMPOWER THE FREQUENCY OF DYNAMIC BEING.
I REALLY COULDN’T GIVE A FLYING FUCK ABOUT WHETHER OR NOT SOMEFUCK HUMAN SPECIES FACES COLLECTIVE SUICIDE BY IGNORANCE OF THEIR SELFCREATED CIRCUMSTANCE YET I ‘M STUCK WITH THE BUGGERZ ON THE CRUST OF THE SAME OL’ PLANET CALLED EARTH, SO WHERE DOES THAT LEAVE ME IN MY OPTIONS FOR LIFE.
AS IN, BEING LEFT WITH A SPECIES SEEMINGLY HELLBENT ON WASTING THE MASS OF THEIR POTENTIAL ALONG WITH THAT OF EVERY OTHER SPECIES ON THIS PLANET JUST DOESN’T SIT WELL, LIKE CONSCIOUSNESS HEMMEROIDS.
I MEAN WHERE DO WE GO FROM HERE, CLIMATE ACTIVISTS DRIVING TO SIT-INS WHILE MAJOR CONGLOMERATES WHITEWASH THE TARNISH OF COMMERCIALSIED POLLUTION WITH A PLASTIC SMILE & A PAIR OF RECYCLED WASTE JEANS, DEEPCUT ON THE WAISTE WHILE WE BURRY POOR COUNTRIES KNEEDEEP IN THE MUCK OF OUR INERTIA.
UNDENIABLE AS UNDEFIABLE IS THE OMINOUS THREAT OF EXTINCTION THROUGH CATATONIC IGNORANCE.
JUST A BLAST OF THREEHUNDRED SCORE YEARS OF INDUSTRIOUS GLUTINOUS NAIVITY TOPPED WITH AN OILOUS CENTURY OF OVERDESTRUCTIVE PROGRESS, FROM FEEDING THE TROOPS AND BOMBING THE ENNEMY TO CATTLEHERDING CONSUMERS AND TERRORISING THE PLANET.
I MEAN FACE IT,
BASICALLY WE COULD HAVE INTERPRETED THE USE OF THE GASCHAMBERS UNDER THE NAZIREGIME AS A BROADER WARNING NOT TO GAS THE PASSERBY, THE PEDESTRIAN THE WALKING WANDERING JEW – WHILST SPEEDING DOWN THAT ROMAN-ARIAN HIGHWAY TO YOUR SUCCES AND GLOBAL DEMISE. EVERY GASPEDAL ONE MORE FLICK OF THE FUMESWITCH. HAIL THE HOLY DRIVER. GO HAIL A CAB. GET THE IMMIGRANTS IN ON IT. THE UBERSLAVES. NO DOUBT ABOUT IT. WE WANT THE HIGHER TO BE BELOW US. THAT ‘S WHY WE MADE GOD TO BE SUCH AN ASSHOLE.
THAT ‘S WHY WE PUT NATURE DOWN. WHILE ON THE SURFACE, WE MASQUERADE CONFORMITY, WE DON’T CONFORM TO THE SOILSURFACE. TOO FIXATED ON SIX FEET UNDER AND THE AFTERLIFE TO SEE WHAT AWARENESS BRINGS. NATURALLY. FROM THE SOIL UP. HIERARCHY IS LIKE STONES ROLLING DOWNHILL, SLEETING RAIN, BURNING SUN. LIFE SPROUTS FROM BELOW. WELCOME TO THE UNDERGROUND, THE AVANTGARDE, THE ANACHRONISTIC THE ANOMALY THE WEIRDO THE CURIOSITY. THAT ‘S THE SOURCE AND CONTINUATION. CURIOSITY. FOR EVEN WHEN IN THE PAINS OF HELL, YOU ‘LL BE CURIOUS WHERE IT COMES FROM, WHAT ‘S NEXT, HOW LONG YOU CAN ENDURE, WHAT ‘S BEYOND ENDURANCE …. LIKE A PUNCHDRUNK GIGOLO TRYING HIS LUCK ON THE SLOTMACHINE. JUST CURIOUS TO SEE WHAT ‘S NEXT.
SO DON’T SAVE IT FOR THE GRAVE. YOU CAN’T DIE IF YOU AIN’T LIVED IS THE GHOULS AND GHOSTS WARNING MESSAGE …
MEANWHILE THE DEVIL GOT LEFT IN CHARGE OF THE BAR, THE FIRE & THE SMOKES, THE WITCHIEST HERBS & HOTTEST BABES, THE GARLIC AND THE ONION, THE SPICE OF LIFE…
I ‘D SAY LILITH OVER EVE ANY OL’DAY AND CERTAINLY NIGHT, WHAT WITH HAVING A MIND AND PULSING DRIVE OF HER OWN, AND NOT COSTING YOU A RIB AND SUCH, ONLY TO DECIDE STRAIGHT AFTER THAT ONLY FORBIDDEN FRUIT IS JUICY ENOUGH FOR LADY UNSATISFIABLE.
THIS UNSATISFIABLE EARTH, NEVER WITHOUT MOTION, HUNGER, SENSATIONS LUST TO PAIN, JOY, TO LOVE …
THIS PLANET WHERE ONLY CURIOSITY OUTWEIGHS ALL ELSE, FOR EVEN WHEN DYING WE REMAIN SO EVER WONDERING … IF YOU HAD THAT INCLINATION TO BEGIN WITH, IT SEEMS, APPARENTLY TONS OF FOLKS OUT THERE PERFECTING THE ART OF NO INTEREST IN WHATSOFUCKINGEVER EXCEPT FOR THEIR BUTT, AND WHERE TO PARK IT, AND WHAT AND WHOM TO WHIPE IT WITH. SUCKERS.
(c)ROCKNROLLSAILOR, FOR MORE, GO TO THE “DEVIL MAY CARE, DO YOU” ARTICLE HERE ON THE ROCKNROLLSAILOR JOURNAL, SPREAD THE WORD, EMPOWER THE FREQUENCY OF DYNAMIC BEING.