as i said earlier,
always from precisely zero second
of big bang, at least that what would eventually
cumulate to
detestable
desirable me, all i've been saying matey ( i love johnny depp. absolute hero of whitman (if he wrote plays( funny, think about wordsworth villainising hamlet and shakeaspeare lusting of lolita)))
these are delirious rants of a deranged, drug-addicted mind, detesting sober reality
desolate life in
delusional grandeur of
deliverence from diabolical dreams, drunken
on man's most furious enemy, neitzsche said it
blame him sir, i just do it for job,
hope,
delirious rants, really, are you fucking kidding me,
touch the bottom, surface, boom and
fishes in oceanbed murmur chants of shiva.
remember the tiger prawns?
shive devotee, food of shiva devotee,
shiva loves circus ( who else will give elephant's head to a mud son)
grotesque delirious rants
let,s get back to point, whatever it is anyways, in larger scheme (astronomical bullshit scales of parsecs and light years) or quantum
it
just
doesn't
fucking
matter.
now, then, never, until atleast
dreams soothe.
or mind goes on
delirious rants,
all over again, infinte premature deaths,
every second of security
every second fearing to loose it, shackles of security
ah! Too small now! Cuts in ankles when i fly
"don't worry son, just till you're 18 ( or 21 in some countries)
only till then alas!
only till then can i muffle you my son,
then you'll be,...... how do i say it?
oh burden! oh the eternal curse on our progeny!
you'll be
free".
from
delirious rants
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