PERIMETER PLASTIC FORKS,I ASK, AM I THE RESULT OF MY ERA, THE CULMINATION OFF KNOWLEDGE AND TECHNOLOGY TO DATE,OR AM I JUST JADED AND TIRED,BUT I FEEL LIKE I'M DONE HERE,AND
AM PREPARED TO ROCK IN ANOTHER FIELD OF EXISTENCE.
NO I HAVEN'T CLIMBED MOUNT EVEREST,OR WALKED ON THE MOON BUT I HAVE HAD OTHER PEOPLE DO IT FOR ME, AND I GOT TO WATCH.
I CAN PRETTY WELL ASSIMILATE THE WHOLE HUMAN EXISTENCE AND I'VE SEEN TO MUCH,I WANT TO GO BACK TO KANSAS,THERE IS NO PLACE LIKE HOME,THERE IS NO PLACE LIKE HOME.
THEY CAN'T TOUCH KANSAS BECAUSE IN THEIR EGO DRIVEN DRUNKENNESS ,THEY DON'T SEE IT,IT IS IN A PLACE THAT REMAINS FOGGY TO THEM, UNTIL KANSAS GETS HIT BY A REALITY TORNADO THAT SETS THEM ON A JOURNEY FEW WILL END BEFORE EXPIRATION ,THUS REQUIRING A REFORMAT OR COSMIC SPANKING,THAT FORCES THEM TO KNEEL TO ALL THEY SUBJUGATED ,DON'T FEAR IT TAKES TIME ,BLOOD,SWEAT AND TEARS,TO KNOW REAL LIFE.
THIS IS PROBABLY WHY THE HUMAN IS THE ONLY ANIMAL THAT SEEKS PAIN,ALL OTHER CREATURES IN BLISS BEING PERFECT IN COMPARISON TO THE HUMAN,YOU WILL ONLY HEAR WHAT YOU WANT,AND FEAR WHAT YOU KNOW YOU CAN'T FORM TO FIT YOUR IDEA OF REALITY.
WELL MAYBE I TOO SUFFER FROM THE SAME DISEASE BUT, I'VE SEEN ENOUGH,I THINK I MIGHT HAVE DRANK TOO MUCH DISCO LEMONADE,AND THE HEARTBURN IS CRUSHING,DOES ANYONE OUT THERE HAVE THE WORD OR SERIES OF WORDS I REQUIRE TO GET BACK HOME,I'M TIRED ,AND ALL I'VE GOT ARE A FEW SCATTERED SPELLS FORMATTED AND REWRITTEN BY LONG DEAD PEOPLE,OR IS THIS IT,I KNEEL TO A SIMPLE [THAT'S JUST THE WAY IT IS,AND QUIETLY LAWN BOWL MY LIFE AWAY? NOT!]NO I THINK IF THERE IS NO SOLUTION I'M GOING TO CREATE IT FOR MYSELF, AND IT INVOLVES CRITICISING MOST OF THE HUMAN EXISTENCE ,NOT BECAUSE I CAN FROM AFAR ,BUT THAT YOU LET ME BY SILENCE,IS THE SAGE IN HIS FEEBLE ATTEMPTS AT RATIONALITY THE ONLY ONE WORTHY,MAYBE WE SHOULD FORM AN ALLIANCE OF CONVENIENCE ,AND BARRAGE YOU ALL WITH A FULL SCALE ASSAULT OF WASTED ELEGANT WORDS,ACTUALLY BELIEVING YOU CARE.
THERE'S NO PLACE LIKE HOME,THERE'S NO PLACE LIKE HOME .TATWOGF/OCT/15/08
If There Isn't an Answer , There's Nothing .
3 comments:
Hey perimeter pumpkin.
I think you're right about the disco juice and you're right about the wasting of elegant words.
In your search for words of wisdom I, the Great Sage, who forms allies of "convenience" with nobody, will grant you the answer to what you question.
In your daily existance, which seems to be almost burdensome to you now, you speak of relentless pain. My child gather to me and heed what I am about to say.
One must suffer to know what one feels when one suffers.
Only then will you understand mercy and compassion...and in some cases...the justification for war.
The Great Sage
ONE MUST SUFFER TO KNOW WHAT ONE FEELS WHEN ONE SUFFERS?
MERCY AND COMPASSION,AND JUSTIFICATION FOR WAR?I BELIEVE
SOMEBODY SPIKED YOUR LEMONADE.TATWOGF.
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