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Life is
War isn't life
Life is war
War ends
Life sings
War is life
Life isn't war
War repeats
Life redeems
War is hell
Life is beautiful
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War is Life is War isn't life Life is war War ends Life sings War is life Life isn't war War repeats Life redeems War is hell Life is beautiful War is Life is This is a good painting This is a bad painting Yes, John, it’s a good painting indeed No, Johnny, look at the lines and shapes and forms The painting is good The painting is evil No, John, you are reading what you want to see Yes, Johnny, Evilness is a possibility Johnny, John, the mixed oils on the canvas is at least not bad John, Johnny, your impressions are determining the work of art Children, what did we learn today? Eat like a baby Sleep like a baby Loud like a baby Laugh like a baby Talk like a baby Think like a baby Swift like a man monkey Experience like a man of their own Staring at pretty women through the restaurant window like a frivolous young boy Damn, this is a good day Eat bread Drink lemon water Wear clothes that keep you warm Sleep eight hours Do a fulfilling job Control the controllable Stare at clouds Smell sunshine Dance to music Live life Live authentically Come, friend! Dine my flesh, drink my blood To away from hunger, to away from thirst Come, friend! Collect my money, wear my clothes To away from crime, to away from fever Come, friend! Sleep my bed, walk my shoes To away from nonchalant, to away from scoff Come, friend! Share my wit, befriend my smile To away from darkness, to away from pain Come, enemy! Feast my flesh, swig my blood To awake from gluttony, to awake from lust Come, enemy! Raid my money, strip my clothes To awake from greed, to awake from pride Come, enemy! Take my shelter, grasp my shoes To awake from violence, to awake from hollow Come, enemy! Invade my wit, dominate my smile To awake from ignorance, to awake from envy Come! All Come! the same room the same window the same view the same people the chocking room the broken window the twisted view the missing people tis you tis me tis her tis air such void such horror such machine such character stories poems operas repertoire telling the same tale over and over I weep I sob I cry I scream the name is breath the name is walk the name is filling the name is life between the gap between the empty between the full between the hungry joy love happiness sad Lovers immerse in their own world Lovers never get bored Lovers pass a look you never forget Lovers soak in the Indiscernible swing Lovers love From the gecko till dawn. He asks me "are you a poet" I said "no, oh god no." but they refuse to believe so I said "everyone can be writing poems." but again they refuse to believe and ask me to make a poem on the spot I was embarrassed outraged disappointed wanting to leave so I said "the moon hits my eye like a big pizza pie." I pushed in the chair and left. there are fools around saying “I wish they can start a war so I won’t be bored” there are always fools potential murderers rapists gun morons etc hoping for a war where milk gets delivered yearning bad living in good taunting good living in bad the idiots they are so selfish and they think everyone everywhere is living or should be living the exact same if you don’t open your eyes if you don’t open your ears if you don’t open your damn hearts how can you see listen and love too tired too busy too over the top to care to empathize to be a decent human being hope and love two themes that never die and who am I to tell others what's best for them one side of my brain says ah you should kill all these beasts the other side of my brain says you should try your best to guide them to the right track which side of my brain am I listening to Take a wild Guess. Alvin the coon Mike the cracker Lonny the jap How would you like to be addressed? Sarah Vaughan’s voice touches tiring hearts on a snowing night eyes shutting ears listening it’s warm in here and cold out there where are you sleeping tonight in the gutter or that trembling den I wonder would the trees out there tremble too Laying my body and soul on the snow singing and dancing pray the day come I am a fool I am a fool I am a fool climbing out of the valley only found out there are mountains to climb swimming out of the river only found out there are seven seas to swim walking out of the village only found out there are cities to walk I am a fool I am a fool I am a fool A young man’s heart hot and strong long for love lost in trance A woman’s heart strange and cruel long for love dancing in crowds The young man awaits agony and pain swimming in the sea with no hands For he gets the woman tender and warmth when time unveil it’s torment not love Oh young man thou merciless fool till the wounds heal the wait again Away from hedonism Away from the sham Oh the ocean Oh the sea Oh, we Ptown, 20F |