“The darkest place a philosopher finds is this: The universe is a farce. I am the only ‘I AM’ that exists here, I am truly alone. The only other creature is the PUPPET MASTER of this fake realm and all HIS fake puppets and stage craft, and whatever IT feels, the architect? – it is not love. And then you sense it’s worse.”
September 11th is especially cringe, for me at least. I think about the MILLIONS OF LIVES destroyed by 2+ decades of the GWOT and now this IRAN bullshit, and, well, I just want to vomit.
And the best I can do, if someone asks, is say “just ask questions”.
And even requesting that people “ask questions” is now very subversive and it’s as if the “Holocaust” disease spread to other areas … areas that NOW cannot be questioned … like 9/11 … the GFC and TOO BIG TO FAIL … the monkey-herpes-covid of 2020 … 10/7 …
can’t be questioned
if they say it can’t be questioned, that MEANS you should dig deeper
The Alternator:
HONDA HONDA HONDA
It was one of those days life is aghast days our truck was moving grooving towards the stars but the cars slowed and dials showed that the electricity spectacular and fit on the fritz
HONDA HONDA HONDA
alas no more gas for the road slowed towed glowing light tonight the alternator it fails to fight
FIX THAT HONDA BUDDY cussed and creamed You were my power train hustler I was your blame wagon I kept the plane flying you were lying with the DANE
HONDA HONDA HONDA
I was stuck inside the wave you turned me into a slave I battled what I CRAVE you sent me to the grave but the FIX is in it's fine another dine and dash from the ash with cash and the lash we will fix that HONDA
OH HONDA POWERTRAIN
SIX HUNDRED BUCKS no fucks given we're livin' the true breed spreading our seed taking heed of werewolves and witches banshees and bears wolves and wonders all the thunder buried in the glass
BLESS THE ALL WHEEL DRIVE
the MEISTER the warrior the wizard of wheels handed my brethren his papered state we said "great" we went home LATE we didn't have a date so YES it's best and lonely before death but the wheels still turn
HONDA HONDA HONDA
the machine lives on
I met a monkey general at SAXBYS in Gerlington, VA.
He was eating the DELUXE PLATE of SAUSAGE NUTS and IRREDEEMABLE bleeding.
His eyes caught mine and I was done feeding this burgle butt sandwich to the vacuum artists and turtle vendors.
We gave CHASE to the MASONIC HOGS and won the battle.
And he left for France.
And I was condemned to wander these forgotten lands in search of peach mutton and fried dandruff soup.
And I stand for harpies and venison and fear.
And I serve the GUMPTON KING, in an age of meringue disgust.
If you are onyx stone standing all alone I ask are you DARK MATTER? you glance there's your chance to punch a white guy in the eye goodbye ...
goodbye HONDA
I want to drive around in the HONDA all over town and shout at the women going by "hey bitch, I just made you pregnant" but the truck must work or some jerk will pull me to the ground with the thud that's the sound of my heading splitting open and there's no more cope and I should have said nothing nothing but
HONDA HONDA HONDA
I am your timber forger. You are my rainbow queen.
I slept for twenty days. You gave me 20 lays.
HONDA HONDA HONDA
A WOMAN is a GERG-ZERGIN
She stands watch over the pot of shame
Her lame MIGHT outta sight oh HER MIGHT just go in the kitchen make me a sandwich