Plane crashes are pretty good for moving the news cycle along.
Takes attention off of whatever you were doing.
If it bleeds, it leads…
(Got a good menstruation joke?)
I do not…
I think it’s less about conspiracy or international soap opera,, I’m just, I’m interested in what you’re looking at, and how long you look at it, and how it pulls on your heartstrings..
How it enrages you..
How it makes you feel sad.
How it makes you feel hopeful…
That’s neat magic,, and to me,, for quite a while now,,
I think they got ya by the nose.
I think you zero in on whatever you’re supposed to.
Because we’re all stupid, and getting more scatterbrained by the day..
All those flashing lights coming at you,, from that little rectangle box,, all the perfect sex, the drool in your lust machine,, the sport…
The battle.
Who is your enemy and how can you bury their bitch asses?
I don’t like it.
I don’t know what it is, but I don’t like it.
(There’s always another path)
And health matters.
Your own.
Your body and your mind and how they are connected..
(Emotions and the little child deep inside you)
Yeah…
Deep inside little child,,pick your words better bro…
(Meh, we’re just vibing..)
That thing out there…that Zeitgeist….
It might be the end of you.
This nation, all nations,,
There might be a plan and you’d never know,,unless you were paranoid…
I like people that say “I won’t live in fear”
Right on… but you’re forgetting an element..
POWER.
If the powerful wanted you dead, you would be nothing but mud on a shoe.
You would be nothing.
In the Stand, the Trashcan Man came along,, the religious believe that “God” will save us…
(Life might be temporary)
It certainly is..
And nobody knows if Soul is real, quantum entanglements,passing along a wheel, riding between the stars..
Nobody knows..
But ,,down here,, you seem like a slave.
Seems like you have to be…
(Maybe I’m just passing through, coming along to check these monkeys out,,see where they’re at..)
And maybe I’ll die and there will be nothing.
Forever.
Lights out…
I don’t know.
I have a very hard time trusting..
And ya can’t blame me..
It all feels like a song and dance.
All of it..
ANd that’s too bad.
And there ARE good people with good intentions and hearts…
But ya don’t see em.
You see the shit stirrers..
Because we’re stupid.
What we pay attention to..is stupid.
Tsk tsk….
(Go the fuck to bed)
Alright,,,I’m done, thanks fuckface
dawn 