Been tripping on back to the early moguls, and the then bratty brothers and down and outers, to the not so new new sour pouters. Stay on the sunny side of morbid for this one son. Soon I may see the sun again. Today we did! The weather was smokey, then dreary and rainy, then snowy, then today some sunshine and warmth. Oh please let there be more warmth and sun again before the brutal cold winter begins. More the fam feeling to get past the reeling back to being. The paranoid society stricken can be struck down again, to get it right for once, before not even once, who forgot what confusion over lost memory of what we already always knew.
Now something comes back to my surprise, that I was underwhelmed by the whole spectacle, the boorish debacle, when the distractions leave true suffering behind and true vitality amiss, any kinda loss tracken means hum-hiss. The buffoonery sub-lunacy, the non-sane calling the non-sane insane. Just that big name call to withdraw from conversation or realization. The fear the facade of faked power will be thawed thwarted to lukewarm limp noodles, that now the infants will write doodles all over your dude eww face scruples.
Look what passes for entertainment, that tainted attainment of voyeuristic harassment. The deep pit of opinioned gossip glop slip. Downgrade your standards by making fun of those deemed sick sad undefended. The sap smile of condescension. The happy act a vile sneer behind the masked emotions! I like to rip on the notions and freak on the potions on conformist demotions of mind soul traps that act like they have a last laugh while I take away that right for a last laugh on their part. A joke you can take seriously. If you believe it you may die laughing.
