The World In My Veins

[bottomsdream]

NO EDUCATION IS FUN IN AMERICA🤡🤡🤡🤡🤡🤡🤡 Can’t read & youse can’t write & your not white? You will definitely lose in a rusted out  bathtub filled with booze You’re family tree hangs lower than low, your the last thank god hanging by a toe, the difference is that you live in a shack, and you’re roots are all black, No we can’t take that back, it’s just brains you lack, cause you’re minds on Crack, Lying in the gutter, last words you utter, some body please help me before I go, a hand, a hug, a rug at your moms place. Pathetic I Know it’s a lifetime of little more than woe, it’s all I got my souls been shot out before I was ten, Malcolm & Martin & Cassius Clay assassinated trying to just save the day... How the poor Sposed  to live? White racist ****s with there Military Weapons & There Ugly hoods, killing ****hs in the dark back woods, Pick up trucks & Confederate Flags Carrying out in humane bags Filled with Body parts of some ones mother, Sister, Father, Brotha any thing that was done in the name of off colored Skin... No lower can you hang by a toe from your family’s historical tree, before you get stung by the bee, whose just left the hive to pollinate the flowers & the air while all the world is watching the bees die in just a few more hours, the history’s will all die one day if we don’t pave the way to a better planet with not so much ****ting On it... No more Children we’ve had way too much, There so many that are never touched... Away with the way we do things now & begin again & start fresh just different from way back when, With all this knowledge comes power that we must use in this final hour or never shall we meet again on this Obliterated path towards the end of Zen. Now take out that black pen & darken the drawing of our bitter end... Good night Masses stuck in Molasses is the golden rule, we once had that jewel & we have just died as a grand Shakespearean fool.... Avon Anon& Avon Anon & Anon & Anon.....                  ☮️❤️☮️💙🌎☮️❤️☮️💙🌎☮️🌎

[bottomsdream]

Shakespearean, Fool, Anon, Avon,Molasses, Masses, The Golden Rule, Children, Died, Historical Tree, Military Weopans, Hoods, Shack, Black, Crack, Booze, White, Lack, Family Tree, Toe, Hanging, Pickup Trucks, Confederate Flags, Education, America.

[bottomsdream]

NO EDUCATION IS FUN IN AMERICA🤡🤡🤡🤡🤡🤡🤡 Can’t read & youse can’t write & your not white? You will definitely lose in a rusted out  bathtub filled with booze You’re family tree hangs lower than low, your the last thank god hanging by a toe, the difference is that you live in a shack, and you’re roots are all black, No we can’t take that back, it’s just brains you lack, cause you’re minds on Crack, Lying in the gutter, last words you utter, some body please help me before I go, a hand, a hug, a rug at your moms place. Pathetic I Know it’s a lifetime of little more than woe, it’s all I got my souls been shot out before I was ten, Malcolm & Martin & Cassius Clay assassinated trying to just save the day... How the poor Sposed  to live? White racist ****s with there Military Weapons & There Ugly hoods, killing ****hs in the dark back woods, Pick up trucks & Confederate Flags Carrying out in humane bags Filled with Body parts of some ones mother, Sister, Father, Brotha any thing that was done in the name of off colored Skin... No lower can you hang by a toe from your family’s historical tree, before you get stung by the bee, whose just left the hive to pollinate the flowers & the air while all the world is watching the bees die in just a few more hours, the history’s will all die one day if we don’t pave the way to a better planet with not so much ****ting On it... No more Children we’ve had way too much, There so many that are never touched... Away with the way we do things now & begin again & start fresh just different from way back when, With all this knowledge comes power that we must use in this final hour or never shall we meet again on this Obliterated path towards the end of Zen. Now take out that black pen & darken the drawing of our bitter end... Good night Masses stuck in Molasses is the golden rule, we once had that jewel & we have just died as a grand Shakespearean fool.... Avon Anon& Avon Anon & Anon & Anon.....                  ☮️❤️☮️💙🌎☮️❤️☮️💙🌎☮️🌎

[bottomsdream]

Oh Little Mute Sarah Brightly/ Blighty🇬🇧🇬🇧🇬🇧🇬🇧🇬🇧🇬🇧🇬🇧🇬🇧🇬🇧🇬🇧🇬🇧🇬🇧🇬🇧🇬🇧🇬🇧🇬🇧🇬🇧🇬🇧🇬🇧🇬🇧🇬🇧🇬🇧🇬🇧

Oh little Mute Sarah Brightly,

How do you sleep so well nightly?

Amongst all  the horror & the flames?

Are you out of the pub or into the Thames?

Slip & fall & bang your pretty head is all

Why were you born so awkward & tall?

What’s your oft used miserable excuse?

Parlor games at the Palace searching for a deuce...

Oh Mother, what’s happened to all those Pistols?

I heard that they all perished in Chelsea of Needles...

Since whence did I reign? & why are the peasants in so much pain?

There lucky I don’t have them all severely punished with a good old head chopping or two!!!

If they keep up there awful rebellions I will have to show them who’s WHO!!!

****s, INGRATES, Selfish Knaves,

There Feckin Lucky I don’t whip them all as my Slaves...

Darling what Century is it that we all reside?

Why am I so damned famous when all I want to do is hide?

Can’t  I just Puke off the balcony on too the Horse lit cobble stone streets below?

Perhaps one drunken night

At 3AM So No fools will know...

The Roads will be empty of the illiterates

The pirates & illegal spirits

A Laugh A mighty High and Hearty laugh will be had at all of there Misfortune...

Then will I be rich as the Leading ****

& Number One Queen of this or any Millennium!!!

God Save The Queen will be heard once more outside of the dungeons  door where the lowest of the low go to be seen No More!!!! 

[bottomsdream]

Well what’s left to say? Afterbirth and in to death, Life just endlessly spirals, in & out of an ever elusive grasp towards a thought of control? It’s a senseless maze that all of us play to varying degrees. Bitter ends amid delays in advance of waiting and processing what may or may not be according to our back story, what we tell our selves daily and nightly that determines the outcome in some mystical and mystifying way, your story saps you or perhaps emboldens you with great strength.... it’s how you view the universe that matters, it’s how the world evolved and it’s how it’s careening at this very every moment somewhere unspeakable or organic and loving and then death. This is life always contemplating death or never dealing with it until on that bed with relationships you’ve garnered tendering a soft and sweet goodbye. A life well lived Is unafraid of the future as you understand implicitly that you will be ok in a certain way.... peace out for now and always...

[bottomsdream]

Dead Air...

My life is a mess and I’ve done my best to ruin what could have been, what should have been a miraculous thing, more of a ring than a ping a sing than a ding, a clip than a blip, I’m retreating from my primal goals of clean air through out this life instead of dirty coals, a shrill and a shallow life are beyond ones control as I lie to myself again and again, I’ve died so many times in this life it’s hard to stay above the ground above the water still. The air effects my hair, my life is just about done this day one less day in this life to live and try to breathe on this polluted and diluted and secluded ugly planet, how am I supposed to survive now dammit??? If all is so good on earth I must be grateful you tell me so I will feel a bit of worth, when I do this I lie to my SELF so that I don’t kill myself so I CAN continue to just survive, why oh why oh why??? To die on this earth is to lose your precious mind in the light I can’t find a devastating blow up the nose in snow a different way of life was fun for a time and now your mine. Life is hard when you can’t find nowhere, even though it’s happening all around you in every sound you hear, every noise is crystal clear, it’s a time that blows out your minds space at a nuclear pace, a race to the perpetual grave, there’s no brave in that wave, a last ditch effort to anihilate what you got “by musket or by pot” I’ve been there and drunk so many bottles of non monk that I’m stuck with the voices and extreme inner choices of someone who knows little of either or both, Confused is my name “I don’t Know” is a shame game and it puts one in undesirable straights, perhaps down the road one feels less like a toad and moves towards a lily pond of contemplation and serene mode as the tire of life runs over you on your final journey on this seemingly endless and pitiful road...

[bottomsdream]

One day the Shootings must end... There are days in which one must feel so small, there's often no outlet for our pain at all, it tends to take revenge outside, on the people we meet and take out on there hides, Will Love and Peace ever truly appear as we kill one another as easily as deer,when nothing means anything anymore, life is left with nothing left on the floor,we must know we're better than this,maybe we're just emptying our bladders of piss,are we really here to just kill and maime or do we propose to live insane, I've often wondered how a family grows as a family knows how a family grows, are we not one? Are we not done? Have we not won? Where is our son? Now Dream of a World without Guns...

[bottomsdream]

Bright, Brilliant, Bossy, Deranged Architect Boy,Preach your Love to me and my core, Preach your love to your dying Whore, She melted away years before, tumultuous squeeze your love adored, there comes a time when the Vernom will rot and not one bit of storage will burn down the lot, to take a sip of a man's desire is to hide his youth in a royal bonfire, escape with me from this purple store and help the World go towards that tiny shore, a place so impressed with itself to this day, it seems to always just get right in the way! Peace exists in a world of joy, that's a place for the other crowd,Peas exist to say green out loud!!! Say Peace to Green Peas, Do it now & Say it out Loud!!!

[bottomsdream]

Perhaps I'm too vain to feel the blood pumping thru my veins, at a rapid and vapid pace, blood is the key ingredient to our ambitious achievements, Weathered and awake or dead and strong, my life has heard little of the chirping song, disrepair til all alone and undone, the righteous few will land with a thud and black magic and the Messiahs must appear to prove them right if that's the ultimate goal, or want, or wish, or perhaps, it's just more garbage for the human pile...

[bottomsdream]

NHL Playoff Hockey is Sublime!!!

[wordsnquotes]

To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all.

Oscar Wilde, The Soul of Man under Socialism (via wordsnquotes)

[bottomsdream]

Trumps First Congressional Address...

WTF!!! Is this Mentally ill Morally bankrupt Person actually our President??? As They announce "Ladies and Gentlemen, The President of the United States" all the shaking of hands and pointing and winking at all the Political Subjects he has never actually met, We will be off and running away from anything that ever looked even a bit like a Pseudo Democracy, The Right Bowel Movement wants To annihilate all of our Institutions and instead turn to a Dictatorship Party of One!!! Russia and the FBI have colluded to bring this nasty Trump Thing to fruition, Dear God, if you're there, or actually exist? please bring this prejudiced bigoted anti Semitic Anti everyone and everything Circus to a halt!!! The tents must fold quickly so that no one else is killed by the stampeding and horribly Abused Elephants that just want to be set free of all this insane and car crash horror show that is a major and lasting stain on this COUNTRY AND PLANET!!!

[philosophybits]

The difference between genius and stupidity is that genius has its limits.

Albert Einstein (via philosophybits)

[bottomsdream]

[bottomsdream]

Welcome to my home

Now please get out!!! When love is blind and can only see a very tiny slither, my mind has gone dumb, my limbs are all numb. My life is a meaningless dream... Say what you will, your baby is still, hold me and show me how to sea.... Jupiter is Venus sliced by three, every little ant has a job to do... Beware all who dare to dream in order to report life's seam and tear away the volcanic blast, that hides below the ocean in the northern sea.... Quiet, Now, my heavenly son, my only child known only as I times 3....

[bottomsdream]

R.I.P. Robin Williams and Lauren Bacall

[bottomsdream]

My life is drowning in a fantasy of a non existing reality...

Not really sure what the hell that means? Help!!!

[bottomsdream]

"Rich or Poor, We all lose"

Morrissey