Ack and Can I have tolerance,Nak just doesn't make sense.When my music is demonic,Maybe phonic,I sense something like mnemonic.Zero packet intolerance,Nak lacks moral intents,Why batch your zero packs,In rucksacks,Why it's right to ignore Naks.Are words so loaded,May as well be ghosted,Are words so bad,They make me sadThen make me mad?Explode all their futures,For your penny … Continue reading Ack’n’Can
Thinking back through my lifeUnbearable experiences arise.Their memories jaded,Truth lost to the ages.No way to clarifyWhat I saw with my eyes,Only truth that remainsIs that I'm depressed again.Thinking to the end of my lifeUnbearable compassion must arise.Tomorrow's life is unlikelyTo awake alive but never lively.To my futureI will tutorReminders of the past.Keep rememberingThe sufferingOld age … Continue reading Unbearable
How have your political views changed over time? Ultimately the centre never moves, only those that believe it inherently existed.There's no partisan, only blind belief in what the echo chamber says.Experts know nothing, devoured by our own opinion on what is ignorant to ignore.Idiots take charge, liars and thieves work behind the scenes.Our attention has … Continue reading Middle or centre?
Do you need time? What a strange question,how do we have time?Is it even possibleto possess it,floating guff cloudof infinite demise!I popped in here,just for a second,then died.Did some personal stuff,not publishable,you know...Did some public stuff,nothing fancy,polite, lawful and kind.Didn't stick to the rules,I stopped making moneyfor fools.I slowly watchedas the rockets flew past,the darkness … Continue reading LOUDEST POEM I KNOW, so far
Sirens going off in my head, compassion is in it's sickbed?"Why destroy the economy for people who would die anyway"Boris Johnson witnessed to have said, he really didn't care if your kin ended up dead."Eat out to help out" said Chancellor Dr Death, Sunak's concentrated on defraud and theft.Prime Minister Sunlit up lands in shit, … Continue reading Spell it in hearts on the wall
In a world turned apocalyptic, your dwelling fades,Act as one untethered, where no home cascades.When chaos reigns, your treasures may betray,Shine not too brightly, lest you lead astray.A sturdy staff, your steadfast guide in strife,Ensure its strength, your safeguard in this life.Keep humanity's flame ablaze, burning bright,In turmoil's grasp, we'll persevere, unite.This counsel, for the … Continue reading In the event of an apocalypse
A long time ago a friend once saidthat his whole reason for living was to not be dead.
Writers craft the story,Their initial narrative veils the origin's glory.Be it vivid dreams of distant scenes,Or something near and gory.Their reality intertwines with others' prose,Their dreams shape your reality.My dream, tranquil and serene,Excitement sparked by what's truly profound.The distant ray forever stays,Like savings, ceaselessly growing.The riches of the mind are always discoveredIn the kindness from … Continue reading Celestial Logophiles in the Enigmatic Epoch
In the twilight's somber embrace, as the melancholic shadows danced upon the canvas of my garden, a singular event occurred that ignited the dormant embers of my heart—none other than the appearance of a crow. Ah, dear reader, permit me to recount this most extraordinary occurrence with the wit and charm befitting the finest tales … Continue reading It’s that bleeding crow again…
A Fool's Handbook 