Take every word as literal
This is truth
For all you people who want to scream
At the government
Go fuck yourself
This matter has nothing to do with partisanship
This disaster is of awesome natural context
Global warming has been going on for thousands of years
Since man burnt coal
Man has changed the environment
Since the dawn of known time
We have always built structure frailly in the face of god
And preyed upon the environment
We have always killed
Large extinctions are synonymous with primitive man
Species destruction is native
Death is natural
Death can be gruesome
Fifty thousand men died in a few days in Virginia
Someone sifted through the bodies to identify
People are doing that now in the city of America
Jefferson Daviss house washed away, Dixie
And Katrina
With a hole in her
Calm as the eye of god
And simply whatever is god
Happened
And we are minimizing it
Diminishing it
Sodom
And Gomorrah
Like the wizard of Oz
A fairy tale
Simple man
Can only not get huffed
Or puffed
But blown away
By the people who take anarchy to the streets
Looting
Shooting
Johnny too bad
And the Devil
Racially charged
Pointing fingers
At a man
Who simply waves commandingly over television
While infrastructure executes
Plans in place for a world war America
An oil fearing hysteria
With the levy breaking
Miles deep in cholera
And typhus
And the bubonic plague
Black
Death
Soil
Rich
I live
Squarely in the oblivious temptation
Hum drum and privy
I hear that police men are shot
Held up at fire stations
By gangs
Gangs
Holding children and families territorially hostage in a time of great disaster
What kind of person does this?
Do you want them in your society?
Do they deserve to live?
No more or less than anyone else
Right Jesus
That is what god is saying
Correct
No
Bull shit
Natural selection
We should kill them
Because there is no excuse for their action
Just like a Nazi
No excuse for their action
Termination
Just like whipping your dick out at work
Termination
There is no need to blame
A male chimpanzee
For defending his turf, the only terms of negotiation on either side is kill
Instinct
Primitive
Men dying
And I think the real problem, is all people
Maybe we in this time of horror reflect
And think of what people can do
To evolve our society
To protect our shelter
To help our brethren
To focus on nothing but disaster relief
To give aid
And fuck blame
Blame is worthless
Blaming never solves anything
Sometime change is difficult like forest fire
Sometimes change is good like wild flowers
Sometimes change happens
And inevitably the magnetism of its actions
Send the constructs of reality tumbling
End upon end
Merciless
And bent
Ah but that it is to be on a summers day fruitful
Merry drunken and berry wise
Hypocritical
But alas
Some ill truth slanders that of virtue
God does not exist
As existence is that of concept
Reality that of a construct
Perception that of a reality
God being metaphorical of man
God as but a metaphorically realized perception of construct based reality which we create, To exist
Therefore making god
A matter of man
Man and hurricane not like song and man
So stop blaming god
Fucking god
Coming all over
The French
Swamp
Rotting deep
And murky
Slow drawl tongue tangled Creole beauty
Hypnotizing me, spell drunken
And voodoo enchanted
With words cordial and slippery
Rhythm fucked
And whisper rag doll muffin
Murmured
Oh drown naked evangelist
Take me neck
And chew
Blood and ivy dexterous
Wasted
Listless
Forgiven
Merciless
Crossed
Ruby Rue
To heal America
To save America
Because I am America
And I am willing to help
Or pay for it
As a society
Of people
Collectively inhabiting freedom
Structure
Societal fundamental groundwork
Cohesion
Agency
Bureaucracy
Aristocracy
Mercy
For those who have lost
May the imaginary God of luck
Bless you
Or whatever determines tomorrow
Save you
As if tomorrow exists
But as a construct
For another day
Tomorrow
May it be a better day
This is truth
For all you people who want to scream
At the government
Go fuck yourself
This matter has nothing to do with partisanship
This disaster is of awesome natural context
Global warming has been going on for thousands of years
Since man burnt coal
Man has changed the environment
Since the dawn of known time
We have always built structure frailly in the face of god
And preyed upon the environment
We have always killed
Large extinctions are synonymous with primitive man
Species destruction is native
Death is natural
Death can be gruesome
Fifty thousand men died in a few days in Virginia
Someone sifted through the bodies to identify
People are doing that now in the city of America
Jefferson Daviss house washed away, Dixie
And Katrina
With a hole in her
Calm as the eye of god
And simply whatever is god
Happened
And we are minimizing it
Diminishing it
Sodom
And Gomorrah
Like the wizard of Oz
A fairy tale
Simple man
Can only not get huffed
Or puffed
But blown away
By the people who take anarchy to the streets
Looting
Shooting
Johnny too bad
And the Devil
Racially charged
Pointing fingers
At a man
Who simply waves commandingly over television
While infrastructure executes
Plans in place for a world war America
An oil fearing hysteria
With the levy breaking
Miles deep in cholera
And typhus
And the bubonic plague
Black
Death
Soil
Rich
I live
Squarely in the oblivious temptation
Hum drum and privy
I hear that police men are shot
Held up at fire stations
By gangs
Gangs
Holding children and families territorially hostage in a time of great disaster
What kind of person does this?
Do you want them in your society?
Do they deserve to live?
No more or less than anyone else
Right Jesus
That is what god is saying
Correct
No
Bull shit
Natural selection
We should kill them
Because there is no excuse for their action
Just like a Nazi
No excuse for their action
Termination
Just like whipping your dick out at work
Termination
There is no need to blame
A male chimpanzee
For defending his turf, the only terms of negotiation on either side is kill
Instinct
Primitive
Men dying
And I think the real problem, is all people
Maybe we in this time of horror reflect
And think of what people can do
To evolve our society
To protect our shelter
To help our brethren
To focus on nothing but disaster relief
To give aid
And fuck blame
Blame is worthless
Blaming never solves anything
Sometime change is difficult like forest fire
Sometimes change is good like wild flowers
Sometimes change happens
And inevitably the magnetism of its actions
Send the constructs of reality tumbling
End upon end
Merciless
And bent
Ah but that it is to be on a summers day fruitful
Merry drunken and berry wise
Hypocritical
But alas
Some ill truth slanders that of virtue
God does not exist
As existence is that of concept
Reality that of a construct
Perception that of a reality
God being metaphorical of man
God as but a metaphorically realized perception of construct based reality which we create, To exist
Therefore making god
A matter of man
Man and hurricane not like song and man
So stop blaming god
Fucking god
Coming all over
The French
Swamp
Rotting deep
And murky
Slow drawl tongue tangled Creole beauty
Hypnotizing me, spell drunken
And voodoo enchanted
With words cordial and slippery
Rhythm fucked
And whisper rag doll muffin
Murmured
Oh drown naked evangelist
Take me neck
And chew
Blood and ivy dexterous
Wasted
Listless
Forgiven
Merciless
Crossed
Ruby Rue
To heal America
To save America
Because I am America
And I am willing to help
Or pay for it
As a society
Of people
Collectively inhabiting freedom
Structure
Societal fundamental groundwork
Cohesion
Agency
Bureaucracy
Aristocracy
Mercy
For those who have lost
May the imaginary God of luck
Bless you
Or whatever determines tomorrow
Save you
As if tomorrow exists
But as a construct
For another day
Tomorrow
May it be a better day
(Not a contridiction.)
Infinity is not a concept.
(No seperation for
Conceiver to
Consider, no place else
To stand to dream
There's only
"Here" it's)
Always
Today. Sure, God
Is metaphorical
Of man. Stone.
Banana. Turtle. Hair.
RPG. STD. Boy. Girl. Boat.
(Float) awhile
Through a supernova, now
There's an
Illusion. Quite
A show, but we know
It's not real, doesn't matter.
360 sunset spurged, purged
Blended into dark-mud
Jesus-blood. A milkshake.
A picnic on a bride's back, a bridge.
People starving over the ridge
Let them eat prana...
A stream of consciousness of sorts?
Brutally honest, stripped of romantic metaphors, to the point, to the heart...
xoxo, CC