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Dreamlaw Outlaw Junction Poem-Chop “There Was A Dreamer”
Edition
Watching payTV
on a 1 inch mobile screen, knowing something deep has not been right
for about 58 fucking years, the Sci-Fi channel currently has
“Charmed” on, about 3 luscious American goils, who protect the
world with white witchcrafty type stuff. The present episode tells
of one of them captured by a nasty piece of dirt, and is kept in a
dream, suffering all the woes of some evil and sadistic germ, in a
warped unreality.
Struck a
deeeeep chord, it does!
Explained my
whory lot, which inspired a poem from my depths...... inescapable
depths I am slowly drowning in, thanks to a bevy of imbeciles who
can't keep their psychic-dicks out of my aura.
Not one of the
best this headwreck has produced, but it says something, if only that
I DEFY!
Thanks goils!
There was a
dreamer, who stayed asleep, and kept his dream awake.
For once he knew
the Catholic's plan, of keeping him in their control, he saw the trap
and stayed in bed, to avoid being made their religious fake.
So every witch
and every fool, as often one and the same, raced to play with his
dream, and used his curse to drown the earth, and then upon him lay
the blame.
So, he, trying
for the Wise, conceded life is shit, and endured the pain and
isolation, knowing their witchcraft always throws the thrower into
the bottom of Hell's pit.
Yet still the
spells, kept coming in his portals, and cursers all thought “Oh
this is FUN!”
And
so it is, fascinating stuff, until things turn and they're the
hunted and scared are on the run.
58
years he's locked, in a mad cult's dream, but used his chaintime to
seek some facts, to find things ain't nothin'-like what they
seem!
One
big detail he came to see, was that most humans were unreal,
scattered, mad, half human and romping free.
He
found that ghosts and spooks and invisible eyes, were
self-fascinated, without their brains, completely stupid and unwise.
But
oh-so confident they were, so sure they were smart and strong, that
their faith and hubris and new found powers, only made them zombies,
extremely idiotic thus very very wrong.
But
like the heads of corporations, the maddest of us all, the psychopath
can't see their mad, because psychopathology is the most blinding
pall.
And
all-said-and-done, the world was almost all now waste, and to leave
it die slow the most painful death, was to ensure more pain than a
sudden end would taste.
So
the dreamer stayed asleep, and brought down the final beat, and on
21, 12, 12, he killed his dream, the game of others play was done,
it's match finished, over, complete.
And
all the fools who were tricked to play, with magic over the world,
fell screaming low to Hell's back door, and entered eternal pain of
knowing all their mistakes for ever more.
All
Praise the Immortals!
All
Praise the Warriors who have fallen
Fighting
for a Just World!
from
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aka
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