24 Nov 2005

utter tragedy

The utter tragedy of the American Democratic System is that it is a dual- party legislature.
The utter tragedy of German Logic is that it forever reacts to Actual Life.
The utter tragedy of capitalism is that it only works in the world of Numbers.
The utter tragedy Babylon whores is that they would rather loathe than love.
The utter tragedy of cartoons is that they are Really not funny.
The utter tragedy of jerking off is that When you jerk back on your still just there, alone.
The utter tragedy of white collars is that somewhere people don’t have shirts.
The utter tragedy of art is that you can own it.
The utter tragedy of corporations is that we can’t kill them.
The utter tragedy of religion is that it’s only an idea.
The utter tragedy of police is that they have families too.
The utter tragedy of the modern feminist is that she acts like a man from the 1950’s.
The utter tragedy of the rich is that they defend their own decay.
The utter tragedy of the children of the rich is that they hide from humanity until they’re fucked up or making a buck.
The utter tragedy of the media is that the world listens.

Beautiful Babylon Babies Unite !!!

This Blog existed after Bush II "the lesser" stole 2 elections, before Google ate Blogger,

This Blog existed after Bush II "the lesser" stole 2 elections, before Google ate Blogger,
Love Trumps hate.

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Also sprach Zarathustra to the brothasistahs lost out in the woods…
Rolling stones and hurricanes prime us for the rapid eye movement of whose dream?
A stairway to the dark side of the moon reveals an orchestrated King
singing the blues while sexual pistols whip Jesus’ son.
Who’s influence weens us?
Me and my friends gratefully raged against the machine for three days
in the shadow of the valley of the dead
so big brother and company held us down while the wind cried
nothing to be gained here (except copied rights),
Then a questing tribe of beastly boys found a digable plant
where a buffalo soldier picked up a Gideon’s bible from the Godfather
in joe’s garage (or was it in one of 200 motels?)
Anyway, on a Holiday, the pinball wizard boy (Billie)
followed his heart and stopped pretending he was the king of the little plastic castles
while education, missed in the house of the naked apes, evolved and mutated
into and with ~ Nature Art Love Truth ~ and we do too…
And somewhere over the rainbow dancing fools send clowns and purple rain
into imagine nations where everything is now sacred
and there are no more public enemies or rusted Roots or minor threats
or bad brains or busted rhymes or widespread panic
and everyone can read the hieroglyphics on the wall
and we are all refugees of courtney’s love attaining nirvana….
But then again, you’re so vain, you probly think this poem’s about you-
we are everywhere and we cannot be beaten
it’s all over now baby blue, all we need is Love
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