What does modern uprising look like
masked artists just don't seem right
where does world economic form get their hair done
barbers unite scalp shave then run
whatever happened trucker convoy in America
poisoned at cracker barrel or cinnamon bun lay over
how were we convinced food comes from box stores
weeds in yard scream out in horror
what if oil was used only for gas
skip pharmaceuticals all other plastics be damned
who's dumb enough to wanna tax their own breath
propaganda suppository stuck way up there I guess
why would voting this time be different
dipshit paradise two party system
come off it kids kick start your soul
stop proliferating world as unholy shit show.
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Once upon a time men lost their minds women too
what to do what to do what to do achoo
with no Source connection we fall keep falling through
cracked nut world wounded limp blind
wasted rounds searching keep searching to find
maybe this maybe that maybe him maybe her
who what where is right kind of savior
generations on and on and on in this way
steered queer by propaganda day after corruption day
until finally one says enough please holy shit
look how we've been such great big idiots
for real can you handle owning the shame
humans are wild but act so damn tame
out of touch with nature's wondrous balance
as if machines in service to madness
enough is enough here hold the barrel
let's take turns shooting parts too worthless to handle
I'll own my bullshit if you own up yours
target practice today tomorrow start taking score.
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Pain is personal
opening stitched wounds galore
Jason Molina songs on the dance floor
curious how love predates war
as if we can't see it coming
ending follows beginning always
avoidance slaps truth back under
like a wish cracked dish glass splinters
barefoot walk on water hot coal fire
miles of smiles forgotten flowers
sweetness turns bitter once knot gives
so damn hard body residing
forget me not this time babe
all signs point up down sideways
caution caregivers I'm earth air
songwriters swan dive despair.
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Body life blur sin fest for sure
perception as prison
poison in fashion
sickness result
business don't pout
nuts on short bus
sigh lazy us
stowaway no more
swim to the shore
conscious on land
devise breakout plan
hole in the sky
sure wings can fly
up up away
start flapping today
with Truth we ascend
without just pretend
tired old chains
a bore so they say
perpetual plantation
designer blind nation
cookie is crumbling
fast if you're hungry
avoidance time ending
know this stop mending
pass through the night
from dark age to light.
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Know inner Eve temptation queen
lovely womb receptivity
devourer of inspiration seed
without balance we have no chance
to find wholeness two halves must dance
awkward steps who takes the lead
rhythm found in Nature's weave
if ignored or worse cast out
one will search with vainly doubt
for lacking half externally
forever lost in lonesome phony
this contradicting catch is true
love must radiate all sides of you
before holy union appears
walk alone map all the tears
check back with me in 12 long years.
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Great abyss step on in
one way ticket no destination
this jarring journey solo ride
besides all demons found inside
idle hands for slapping things
like self falling back to sleep
every temptation comforting
once you know what not to be
mesmerized by earthly pleasures
idolizing manmade treasures
lusting after just the physical
leaves us duped easily malleable
claim your role spiritual warrior
obstacle course laid right before us
as sliver of The Infinite
never forget this gift you're living.
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Tough titty snake charmer
friend of a friend of a friend
whispering holy laceration
self inflicted abstinence
familiar old smelly mud
paid park fee now pass
haunted by hornets nest
short circuit twisted melt
bodiless float down river
gifted pen car crash story
bull and devil butt heads
all in the family
wandering roadside flag waver
tight as whip tied rip tide
funky how we do it dance
this way widows peek.
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Swedenborg says
even angels get sad
somewhere wrong turn
now retrace your steps
or maybe path teacher
did you catch detour lesson
avoidance bridge out
cul-de-sac is no heaven
so many fear deep shadow water
monsters grow big
when we starve them of honor
Bly calls it the long black bag
here will you hold mine
while I sail away
just teasing please don't believe me
ocean of emotion sinking ships are misleading.
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Awoke in the night
saw nibbling yard deer
laying by young white cedar
I no longer want to eat her
lucky harborers of beauty
grateful to see
so much surrounding
calm quiet before thunderstorm
dreams don't dare be fair
headaches forsake fortuneteller fate
cloudy manufactured sky
hazy days are numbered
unless confess mess
blind incision mission
forever pushup test
clown wrinkles under frown.
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oh inverted world perverted paradise poisoned pearl humans' horror show I hurl tasteless wasteful debasement place from bountiful beautiful betterment space this what happens with free will or grand result of trickery shills not so fast fake new normal build back better backwash boneyard the war to fight found within nurture goodness reject corruption own every thought word deed fill your cup with honor please a path at last homeward Truth only way we loosen noose ignorance is ignoring proof.
This realm a fair
find midway between night and day here
place to test out blinding tears
mixed with roller coaster smiles dear
step up son take a chance
when I snap my fingers break the trance
carny knowledge mapped corruption
fallen angel clowns have gumption
what if unholy hypnosis sticks
like fireflies caught in poison pit
we breed dis-ease when awareness lacks
family traits pass down black bag of crap
will you be one to step off ride
fear be damned unlock love inside
starts with gratitude then burn beliefs
self mountain king or grazing sheep.
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