Tiger on the Traintracks

a change in the weather
is known to be extreme
a change of Heart
the Dreamer awakens in the Dream
clutching my word wielding Wizardry
like wrestling an octopus
plus really? feeling monotonous
is hazardous to our Health
the glittering Rainbow peacock in the mirror
is laffing at me
the end of Time yawns,
its been waiting too long.
surfing on waves of Sound is fun
popping and locking body relinquished
to the puppeteers on stage
but Movement was only Momentum with no
Direction.
Movement was mind making more cages
without a definite structure in
mind made it near impossible to
see the bars that we were trapped in.
tapped into a Moment with no hints
and i wonder why they never Try to tell me?
i wonder why they never Try to show me?
the last lost Lust of an era
Eros rising
i don't need molly to Dance or Have Fun
sure i know its nice
but we need a new Girl to Dance with.
Light must a new place to shine on
Destiny carries its windy depths out of our way into the misty beyond wraith like Energy of ghost town providence potentially prove my Faith in the Abstract abject Lust Lick me Touch me Stroke each other i want to Feel the line where your jaw meets your neck o wait there is no line no lies no love only Us must We Submit to the demands of the lowly Human Ideals they aren't even real Reality ha! don't make Us laugh the currency of the cacophony lies in capitalizing on Catastrophe there is alot between a letter's apostrophes
FOR NONE CAN FREE US FROM OCCUPATION BUT THOSE WE PRESERVE AND RESERVE FOR THE PURPOSE OF DIVERSIFICATION-
STS9 told me that.
End of Story the only way out:They already made a nice path going right into the Birdcage and at your age my age we really oughta start considering if we are ready to take flight in a little BullShit box Listen to the fox he is scared and he is cold and there is not very much Nutrition in yr trashcan he used to Eat Wild Animals he caught them in the Perfect Moment of Nature YA YA YA and now he slinks down alleys the Lights of cars whizzing past his paws clacking on cement his formerly fiery fur matted muddied makes ya Think don't it?
a little boy in Haiti clutches his Mother's hand he has to HOLD onto her he is her Petit Joix and they Eat Together every meal she cooks with what she can afford and THE KITCHEN IS ON TOP OF HER CRUSHING HER FINGERS ARE COLDER THEY AREN'T MOVING HE CAN'T SEE HER FACE ONLY HER HAND IN THE RUBBLE SMOOTH BROWN SKIN COVERED IN WHITE DUST AND THE WHITE MEN IN WHITE JACKETS COME TO TAKE HIM AWAY THEIR HANDS CLEAN AND PALE WITH SHINY WRISTWATCHES THEY PRY HIS FINGERS AWAY FROM HER WRIST HE TRIES TO HOLD ON BUT THEY WON'T LISTEN THEY DON'T CARE ABOUT HER DEAD YOU ALIVE HER DEAD YOU ALIVE BUT ITS HIS MOTHER HIS MOTHER HIS MAMA SHE WAS CALLING HIM TO BREAKFAST IT ALL STARTED SHAKING IT ALL FALLS DOWN
and the politicians throwing stones barack obama won a Peace prize he fucking WON A PEACE PRIZE!!! there's HAARP controlling the Weather there's arsenic in the Water there's Dead hobos frozen to the sidewalk while busy people in suits Flow past there's the Legacy of the Past our Ancestors our African roots our Earth Mother all look on us with sad sad Eyes and still the busy people in their uniforms rush past Going Here There Everywhere as long as they don't have to Be Here Now as long as they can keep the distraction going keep the game alive it's All Good never Mind the animal holocaust never Mind the obesity epidemic never Mind Our generation of plastic mind controlled consumers chewing the fat of Gaia's bone marrow afraid to connect afraid to say I LOVE YOU UNCONDITIONALLY afraid of the world outside afraid of the crime afraid of the terrorists afraid of the UNKNOWN but what is out there? People Trying,
that's all there Is.
People Trying.
We blow them up with bombs.
We break into their homes at night and steal their family.
We devour.
We are a monster.
Our Heads so far from Our Hands we can't Connect what the beast is Feeling to what the beast is Doing.
NOT IN OUR NAME
NOT IN OUR NAME
they injected us with the crooked needle before we even knew What Was Happening our fucking everything became theirs now its ours We Are Them and you can see the red glow in people's Eyes the glow of that red man he wants your Essence he wants you to continue Serving him he wants to rape murder dominate possess rage sweat pops out on his brow We are approaching the Climax he is about to give Birth to an Orgasm that will tear this Planet apart.
But we know it.
We have hackers in the mainframe.
There are glitches in the Matrix.
Despite their best efforts this movie is still on track for a Happy Ending.
It will take Sacrifice.
It will take Time.
It will take Lives.
satan will Ejaculate a rain of prosperity out his Crown Chakra splitting his own skull in half Finally Fulfillment.
1,000 years of peace.
MATERIALISM///\\\SPIRITUALITY
SACRED///\\\PROFANE
FEAR///\\\LOVE
WE///\\\THEY
TIME///\\\NOW
CAGES///\\\FREEDOM
MILITARY///\\\COUNTERCULTURE
DOMINATION///\\\SUBMISSION
FUCKING///\\\MAKING LOVE
SWALLOW///\\\VOMIT
CHAKRAS///\\\DOCTORS
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