

Mind of Matterkept alive by strangers handsMind of Matter
so busy building motorways
hung up by nylon strings to see the ceilings
push through the lazy sky
to look down on
playgrounds
for the rich
and playgrounds
for the poor
all these bullshit righteous positions dividing our time between
fucking
decaying


Stonescratching on stone to what in the centre layStone
revealing lines delving deeper
revealing
stone upon stone upon stone no seed i saw with no life to sow hard, forgiving but few grains smooth, weathered, same no matter where it held soil dead or cliff face still lay stone upon stone upon stone


Psychotherapyeconomic gifts, disbursements, ease of lifePsychotherapy
i don't feel like concentrating and i won't follow what you say it would not be as you do
why seal myself in a plastic trap so you can walk free do i dare question your authority?
many proud notions of integrity sealed in moments of awe and desire i wasn't born to shoulder your insecurities
give praise while you rail stagger and promise the sky


4 da kidzhello mr.cat i do like ur hat no coffee thanks i'll just sit on the mat and ur friends r here corky porky and ms.rat oh i do adore ur cutlery and the mat on which i sat oh trouble brewing! gasp! horror! look! umm...behind u ms.rat ur about to be devoured by no one other than mr.cat oops oops too late4 da kidz
munch munch that's that the end of good friends no time for amends
when mr.rat ended up putting on ms.cat as a kilo and a half of belly fat
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heheh
patting my thinning hair.....yes yes....
hello?
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[Christian]
Action always generates inspiration. Inspiration seldom generates action.
- Frank Tibolt
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My suicidal dream,
Voices telling me what to do.
My suicidal dream,
I'm sure you will get yours too...
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Service with a smile... Miss Money Penny.
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