Squirrelly market magic pus, twists some minds and makes others cuss, masters of the universe are us?
Here's a fine bit of insanity from Mr. Charles Manson. The title is either "A Peace in Your Heart" or "A Piece in Your Heart." Either one works. Or neither. And for those disinclined to read such nonsense, it's even better in song-form: We'll make us some money Make the world look funny As they glance on through a burning asshole Down to the castles of the vampire dreams And you know Frankenstein I am Mean man in a can Way down on that lonesome road Where nobody goes, it's a terrible thing It's just the peace in your heart you know It's just the peace in your heart that you're playing like a part Of another world someplace somewhere As if there was another dream way beyond what you see Moving right in your mind right there You've got Christ on twice Got the rivers on boats and then you're floatin' down the stream Yeah youre floatin' like an old goat on Bill Grogan's goat Wasn't feeling mighty fine in the rain Bill Grogan's on goat and it's tied to the railroad train You coughed him up a can and you threw away the man And then you flagged him on down again Around and round again around and round again Once on friend like a brother coming in and then I'm back on my round Again All down people all down on the down you know what is down on the slide And everyone told you and everyone told you and everybody told a goddamn Lie They were lying and the cheat laying in the graves Way down in the Devil's Hole He was down with the soul where you do what you're told Or you die and you never get back again Yeah on a riverboat ride down to the world you say what you are Like you said something to some dollar bill on somebody on somebody else's star You was ringin' em thing and then am swingin' em ding ah na na Riding Harley on a Charlie on a Ho Minh Chin trail Down in a outlaw bout on a mafioso Motherfucker till ya godfathers met on a telephone ride You seeing how much you got to spend He said you keeping my money from acting kinda funny And ya calling me back to play like your honey And it comes around and you jump like easter bunny in my mind Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah I been down through that old hat dreams on fine and you You been playing behind yourself you double dirty crossing you dog You lied and snitched and ran off Left your father in a grave, In a grave He had died and burned in the fire lying there Nuremburg Freeing bird purest word down on it studersburg(?) Dreams on the sky said to fly higher than your eye Beyond everything you ever thought a dream In your mind I can shine Way beyond thought Way beyond to my lizard And my spiders on my rock And my deepest down deeper Than my Devil's Hole And I cried down again I said goddamn you lost your soul You sold out you damn fool What you end up with Somebody's rule You got to play evil And down in sin You got to be there Truss it back again Cut it on down Bring it around And let me go on To my home where I love Down on anywhere's OK I'm just livin' in my own motherfuckin' dream You've been walking every goddamn day In my motherfuckin' day death row Down on the hole Fix the green submarines you jellybean jerkin' jeans Down through everybody's mind can't you see Geneva on the M.X. riding on the world free How come you wont let me back in and live what I earned. I earned my way Out of this goddamn can. I told you I didn't break your motherfuckin' Law. you goddamn fool. 1776, you think I'm gonna die for that again? Fuck you! you carry it back. you carry that motherfucker back one time. And then bring it on back to my city in my rhyme and play like you're Something over me, fool. I'll take my pistol and teach you a rule. Down through my outlaw swing on a noose You think I was playing fancy fantail with your bridge party and your Mother Goose You better get down on your spiritual mind Try back through samurai Moving on a shallow wish know I Arrows arrows Sweet purple bug brain All slave to the one self of all god is all in the wisdom of the one That lives down inside of you, fool Don't keep trying to take me back to school Teach me whose motherfuckin' rule I read that book crook I took another look To seeing the cement was even dying under your feets And the walls had great cracks And then you play like your wisdom was God's on some summer mind's Walker And then you told somebody you drank another bottle of scotch Then I took up on my Cutty Sark And I flew around the world on a drunk ride.
well, I don't know about Charley, but this is something that just spilled out one day. No Title The Sun rises in the morning and rests in the evening for you. The Stars and Moon hang in the night sky for you. The seasons come and go, bringing warm Summer months, Autumn Wind and Rain, the quiet of Winter Snow, and the Hope of another Spring--for you. For you there is Joy, Sadness, Pain and Pleasure. For you the lightening and thunder split the night sky as a reminder you are alive. For you there is only one Other. For you a Family was created to Share the Dream: the Sun, the Stars and Moon, and the Four Seasons. For you a Family was created to watch, appreciate, give faith, explore life, to Love and Love Each Other as they play. For you the Memory of a Morning Kiss was Given as a Reminder. For You Love is a reminder of who You Are. You.
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Wow, that brought back an old one from the playground. One fine day in the middle of the night, the River Thames caught alight, a deaf man heard it, a blind man saw it, and a man with no legs ran to call the fire brigade. The fire wagon was pulled by two dead horses, which half run over a half dead cat and killed it. Time hazy memory, not sure about that last line.
'They strolled down the lane together, The sky was studded with stars -- They reached the gate in silence And he lifted down the bars -- She neither smiled nor thanked him Because she knew not how: For he was just a farmer's boy And she was a Jersey cow.' (author unknown) https://www.blipfoto.com/entry/2009014502833523611 Heard this many many years ago Please Register or Log in to view the hidden image!
It was a dark and stormy night when COVID came to town Making you scared you'll end up in the ground Keeping your distance to stop it going around A cure they chase and yet none can be found So stay the distance and have hope future bound That COVID will die out and leave this town.
NZ haiku We have no fear here Where we made it disappear Japan haiku All is lost if The Crouching dragon has a tail
Found this I see at the window just over the street, A maid in the lamplight her love-letter reading. Her red mouth is smiling, her news is so sweet; And the heart in my bosom is cured of its bleeding, As I look on the maiden her love-letter reading. Alice Cary Poet; “The Window Just Over The Street” Please Register or Log in to view the hidden image!
I've got a brand new track suit Two-tone stretch nylon Yellow stripes on navy blue I got a brand new track suit I've got the old one too I've got the old one too I got a brand new track suit I wear it every day It keeps me cool and casual I wore it yesterday I got a brand new track suit I wear it everywhere Track me down to the training ground Maybe I'll be there Maybe I'll be there Wearing my brand new track suit Medicine ball to boot Kneepads and an airline bag The overall smell of Brut The overall smell of Brut Two-tone stretch nylon Yellow stripes on navy blue I got a brand new track suit I've got the old one too I've got the old one too John Cooper Clark
Expert eyes have scrutinised And scientists agree One tracksuit would suffice But you're better off with three You're better off with three