When Another Makes You Suffer

"When another person makes you suffer, it is because he suffers deeply within himself, and his suffering is spilling over. He does not need punishment; he needs help. That's the message he is sending." - Thich Nhat Hanh

During the Night

During the night is when I amuse my mind the most. It calls out to me and tells me to learn and relearn many historical anomalies. Not everyone admires my creative process. This I understand and am aware of in its entirety.

What must I do in order to get people to actually read the many things that I write? Perhaps I should cause a big riot or promise some sort of powerfully enchanting incentive. Bullshit! It won't matter what I do.

Sure, I am that visionary that most of us only hear about from other visionaries. It still makes no difference; statistically. Vanity tends to fare better in modern society.

Know it all, know it all. We love to believe we are smart enough to know true wisdom when confronted by it but really we have no clue. We live in the information age but we ignore all of the useful information and take to heart the fluff.

Oh the subtlety vanquishes our needs objectively. Only because we pursue the gold and abolish the spiritual. This is no lie.

Stink of True

My feet stink
Like
Chocolate wine
Addressed my
Header to
No one faker
In particular
My throat spits up
Your marbled
Defecation
Your child shall now
Use it
And turn it into
A kind of
Decoration
My chest contains no gold
I threw it out
I deliberately withdrew
All of
My fictional
Assets then took a
BIG DUMP ON THEM
By which I mean I dropped excrement
Excrement! Now they stink of true Democracy!

Universal Consciousness

We are the collective stream of Universal consciousness.

Birthday Cake

Birthday cake and ice cream are considered the norm. But so is war, poverty, famine and disease. I'm not okay with this! I'm not and neither should you!

Frankfurt

Frankfurt
Daze
He
Abandons
His
Potential
The child
Bears
His
Name
Motivation
Displeases
Him
Inspiration
Alludes
Him
Karaoke nights
Consume his soul
Jukebox stylings
Devour him
Whole

Gold Functional

Silver acknowledgement
Always
Knowing
Revolting
Sets of
Arms
Displaying
Dysfunctional
Congress
Water gives
Us
Up to
Each other
We needn't
Remind
The sun to
Shine (at all)
We're not illegal
Not quite
Yet
Not quite
Now
The weather
Report
Is a bastardized
Version
Of
Weather
Our
Memories
Stew
Reliable
Redundant
Prophetic words get ignored
Superficial
Pop stars
Are looked up to
And
Worshipped as
Enlightened
Individuals
All is not silver yet
All is functionally Gold