Buck the system try to fuck the system and they’ll find you in a field filled with lead dead. Then they’ll call it suicide, no gun to be found but hey guns can run and hide can’t they? We are being spied on twenty four seven, satellite imagery follows your trajectory and every where you…
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Ouija what?
Messages from the grocery store, we sell tunes written by a wandering troubadour nothing much here and I’m looking for more messages from the grocery store, And at Christmas, we’re broke on the cross all about profit and loss bastards out there do not give a toss messages from the grocery store. four degrees we’re…
One from the scroll
Naturally tranquillised or desensitised by outside interference and here around the circumference I’m being discussed in some great conference by authors of the intifada a guard rail and thank god for it stops me from falling into shit creek next week I may not be so lucky as the outcome of said conference might just…
Shove them where the sun don’t shine
Politics, a waste of what is left and what is time? a construct? the ultimatum? destination? a selfie of a self destruct? fucked if I know but I care even less Banks. if it’s a mess that we’re in let them deal with it, I’m off and into the wide blue you city boys can…
Election fever
They speak your mind when you’ve no mind of your own, vote for the shysters and they’ll take your home. don’t be afraid to speak for yourself. they say seek and you shall find but that’s just them speaking your mind. We know that the system ain’t right, but who’s going to mend it? not…
Bloodworks
rows upon rows that stretch down the street they butter shop windows with cold shuttered steel, ever feel that you’re not wanted? and what’s inside? is it so valuable? The sign says welcome but It’s so impersonal. It cuts both ways we close ourselves off from others and move through the days like the living…
Heatwaves
Good Friday for religion and for keeping the fridge full on because I’m running at 30 degrees … The temp’ is only temporary according to the BBC whose weather is the best and the best of me and you melts according to the forecasts that we hear. I’m working today so don’t listen to that…
Making nonsense of the system
They knew that the voices told me what to do so they punished me and threw away the key, the voices had already let me know that I should go and willingly to Bellevue Chase Infirmary and that’s the way to work the charm a couple of voices a bit of self harm an addiction…
