Listening to yuppies,,,
“Existing in the community space, the digital space”
Fuckin words make you sound super slick.
Fundamentally, our mission is to bring people together , to see your view, to interact.
Develop.
Social stigma,
We create exclusive environments ,
This mother fucker and his words,, legs crossed, tattoos , beard.
Starbucks mother fucker.
The professional hippie , the professional pretender, “love and peace man”.
I’ve been watching pretenders for a while now, so full of shit.
Hooooowwww,,,, how do you shake that?
My instinct is to run, get as far away as I can… I can’t even listen to this guy.
You’ve tied your money to the shit dribbling out of your puffy face…
(That’s what they make headphones for..)
Indeed, say it true .
Anger management or pure hatred?
I dunno,, I dunno,
Shake it off.
You don’t matter to me and I don’t matter to you,,,
I’ve heard there are deaf colonies where no one speaks,
I’ve heard of Buddhist temples where silence is king.
It’s a problem, and it’s the only thing that’s progressed us this far,,fuuuckin yappin.
“Tell me how ya think”
“Tell me what ya feel”
Groovy, buttttttttt….
We’re all doing it at the same time.
It’s just a cacophony .
A self involved cyclone of self serving cervical seeking, saturated sis males simply selling some sinister selection of thoughts. Silly.
The antichrist might be out there with them, somewhere, and that’s fine.
I’m not here to bother him, and let’s be honest “him”.
I was always a little jealous of his storyline..
“Wait,,,you’re telling me that you were born to be the bad guy?”
Yeah man, the mark of Cain, my man is cursed from the day he was born. His fate was to be the bad guy, and bring the worst shit, before the best shit, before the utopia and the heaven reign.
Important little bastard, that antichrist fella, no matter what he does or how bad he acted,,,,ahh,,, a plan for that one.
That one had a plan and a lifepath.
(Jealous?)
I just wanted to roll a joint and mellow out.
The revolution will not be televised, the antichrist will not be a hippie.
He’ll be white though, for sure he’ll be white., out there cursing the crackers and causing calamity. Cloudy skies and a world on fire, I dig the imagery,, the Bible had some cool imagery.
Not as cool as rock and roll,,
Still pretty cool though.
Modern men really are queer, listen to how they talk.
Think of a conversational point as a house,,something being built,,
These mother fuckers just lay on layers of paint. Thicker than thick, gloopy, using words to mask the fact that you live in a shitty house.
“You’ve built nothing!”
You live in a house of paint my man,, first storm that comes along,,,eesh,, gonna blow that thing over.
Mix paint and a milkshake,,,
That’s what you sound like, with your hip words, you’re not actually saying anything.
And here I sit, just listening.
dawn 