Somethings happening all the time. But you don't know what it's all about. "I'm not the one to blame, not the one to blame". "And I don't think it's fair enough, it's not fair enough".
Something made me go there and while I just had to find it. The ground was very sinking so I figured I'd lay down. Close my eyes and felt the mud. Right under my back bone.
In the mirrorland. the only way to get rid of your fears is to face. them prescicely as they are in your own. imagination. in the mirrorland. every word you say is about yourSELF.
"We all know this world's going through. some big changes,. it gets to the point where all phenomenons seem. crazy and people start looking for ways to live.
You read all headlines of the day n' wonder what. these papers want to say with news that only. take you away from your own thoughts in new. taxes to pay.
I must be out of my mind as I hear you call. My name even though I can't see you anywhere. Surely this feeling is coming from something. Someone gave me yesterday as I searched for you.
Long time ago, before the iceage, people lived in. perfect harmony with the nature in a system that didn't. give possibility for overpopulation. As the aksel of the planet (plan-et) was in its right.
Cherry on the top. Like a nuclear warhead. Nuclear bomb. Gonna lift the trigger. I had a. Dog Fly Religion. Neutron. On a chocolate sundae. Look, mom.
1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4. . I was a teenage wuss.. In junior high school, I had oily, stringy hair and lots of pimples.. I wore really wussy clothes.. Most of the other kids called me a faggot..
If most of us were wind up-toys. Could we trust the few of us that weren't. To wind us up when necessary?. I think not. We would be a separate oppressed minority.
When she closed her eyes. She saw her planet explode. When she closed her eyes. She saw her head explode. Then she saw that her planet. And her head were one.
one day. what if one day?. what if I say?. I wish I was a tree and then suddenly I was a tree, then could I wish myself back?. no trees cant wish. what if I wished I was a wishing tree?.
Clinging to the end of time. Crawling stairs, climbing floors. Pretend it's such a desperate situation. Falling leaves of abstinence. . Listening in to glistening skin.
To Walk Among The Pigs King Missle. (Transcribed by ear). To walk among the Pigs,. To go where the Pigs go,. And do as the Pigs do.. To inhale the pungent stench of the Pigs,.
They can put a man on the moon. They can make soap out of people. And food out of wood. They can build machines that do the jobs of. Billions of human beings.
The people here. Are so hospitable. They have given me their best blanket. And such soft pillows. They are so kind. I am crying. And i think it is violently rude of them.
Spare the goats and spoil the lambs. Screamed the farm man. It's raining fireballs and boulders and radioactive debris. Run for your life and kill your wife.
On the morning of the day of the Apocalypse. Willy woke up and made himself bacon and eggs and rye toast. He did usually eat bacon, but since today was such a special day,.
And I would go. And I would go everyday...almost to the sandbox. And.. cause I loved the sandbox so much. And...Cause I had my pail and my shovel. and, and my shovel.
In the Neither World,. Everything is Versed and Reversed. The Neither World Contains and Corrects all Contradictions. All Division Collapses into Itself,.