Beige is death!

a masterpiece of sublime anxiety…submission a knot of psyches bound

grind their bones for bread…their guts for sausage casings

destination coordinates on target to…zero one in the dead zone of death

…the makers mark is in our DNA…we are infinite stardust stuff…

a sunny casual guernica afternoon…drive by shootings gangbanger style

good and evil from the same source…are one and the same

…up pops a flashing sign,“no vacancies”…move back to the end of the line in purgatory…

…great minds compartmentalize…the inside is the outside of the inside…kick start…semiotics…logos redux…

Most aren’t even aware but are salt of the earth good genuine loving people, but they are calling for the complete collapse of Capitalism

dust like rock to wind as…thoughts vanish before, they…appear

a poison of poisons each drunk has their…euphoria the rapture the rush of booze…each drink is nirvana each swallow an illusion

“Archetype flawed…full risk of failure…experiment…FAILED”
paper cuts…side effects…

my face smiles benignly two faced
duplicity I smile…wool pulling nifty…deceit with gin in hand I stand elegantly framed…

what once was glorious incorruptibility…my youth
my beauty beyond words and alluring radiance
picture perfect my very being invincible…my youth

‘Sorry ladies, I must depart,’ said Jesus. ’It’s this whole “saving-the-world” thing. They won’t start without me.’

Recent studies reveal that many females are repulsed by the FALLIC syndrome symptoms… such as flatulence, eructation, and scratching of balls.