Resentment, Seizures and Some Hilarious Blackouts

Resentment

Is a Killing Bone Machine
I think my arthritis are make me mean

The box was delivery with hate
Maybe someones New Year shake
I am wondering how to make
The gentle compliment

The shake was lost
I'm sure they get the cost

They are  now jobless people of resentment
Catch all the Gigs
It's your fate
Do everything with no gentle commitment
With some rudeness

But they have credit cards
So can purchase education adds
And enroll in scams over scams

And that's why the blame of the parties
And the change of an hierarchies
The reason is basically irresponsibility's
Greed from the poor economic 'stand up comediants'
And pride and resentment for the non-worthy capitalists
And a seizures from Bipartisan Governments

Yes abnormal electricity in the party machinery's
This like most society's are maniacal structures


With some hilarious blackouts

You guys disappointed me psychotically

You guys disappointed me psychotically
I am not profoundly, should I Guess the shit You guys are in
Keep Working as you are, Alienating Democracy and Giving Autocracy and Idiotocracy material to a New Social Psycho Theory.

Isn't Egipt Free of of the F*******B******

• يد الحر ميزان
  The hand of a free man is a scale(Literal meaning) - Arabic proverbs

Fucking Bastards(Literal Meaning)

سخيف الأوغاد

المحمومة

 

المحمومة

The sarcastic patch

Civil Liberties Hole
Remembering the sarcastic patch
Yeah
That's me trying to look good in the picture
A psychiatrist will tell: Are You Ok? No psychosis
No I am just with a small problem...I think I have colon cancer!
Yep my Northern ancestors all have it.
Guess I have it too.
I bleed with no reason
I am pale
So Am I Very Seek?
Are You a Smoker?
I reply definitely there are more shit in the IV that just gave me...and I collapse!
But never ever live them without a patch
I guess I remembered in Northern Bliss for my sarcasm
And Why am I remembering the Northern Bliss
Because I am Bleeding
I guess some of them are like me now
Wish you luck

Merry Christmas

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7wSnQC8iBZ8&feature=related

REVOLUTION IS "THE WORST BATHROOMS IN SCOTLAND" INC

REVOLUTION IS "THE WORST BATHROOMS IN SCOTLAND" by SOMEONE WHO KNOWS REVOLUTION - TO CAME OF THE SWAMP

You don't even have Theoretically to worry...

Think how you gain respect
You have to be really good or really bad
Or a human being, this kind are rare
But in certain places you gain status for being "Bad"
So Let's rock
In other places you gain status for being Good
so lets scramble
In NYC you gain status for what you have
In Journalism for what you know
In a Mental Health the mainstream sais be the most horrendousbaddadasswinitall
In Politics what you don't know, mean of course we know everything
Because you know!

Free speech is allowed with the limits of the biggest most chunky ass that you're referring too.
Don't play with Wall  Street, Drug Dealers, Religion and War.
We are all made of this so is like genetics and we don't have knowledge to play with our genes.

Even a Wizard sais I am bullshitting you: We have our "Griffin" ways to do it that is say it. And then  pump the jam and dance. You don't even have Theoretically to worry...

Casino Royal

Bright Red in your cash
It's a pin-pointing slash
A Marmalade crash
A Ubiquitous messy trash

A camera in my balls
Full of sucking coins

A mucky piece of shit
So uncover
That everybody greet

A barbaric counter-feated Barbecue
That like glue
Is messing with you

Yes I live a lavish style
And there's nothing better than a smile
And walking a mile
Only to find the peace mind

Your silence is Gray
You smile like a fay
I guess we share the same ashtray

It's common sense my non-sense
But you're clay as I was tray
Your cement is my portrait

I ain't no God
But the Fog
You are a swamp frog

The Rat and Calimero

For a long time I don't seen the Rat
But he's around
The filthy Rat is now over big finance
Above are small business
And next block a sex shop
The Rat is over somebody
Oh, there's a night club too
I think the OWS
Should create Calimero
The Black Little Chicken
To Whom luck was never a reality
A Philosophy of the unlucky
That would be great

Civic and Civil

And here it comes The New Orthography
You don't have to sign in
Just receive it
There's not an Agreement
There's a Civil and Civic and there is an unclear Civic and Civil
You just don't have to sign in
But you have to sign out
Signing in or out
The Cadaver of Civil Rights
Is Back again
But this time is a Moralistic cover
Of something that I reed in the Nook
Just with a "Bright" idea
We can save the planet by punishment

But "Change begins with a whisper"
And "the Help"
Is The Scream
And a scream
Some said that's a Civil scream
I, personally, see it as the Greatest Civil Rights Scream of all times since "I've a Dream" and there is no political hopelessness or homelessness audacity. Better than this movie Directed by Tate Taylor.
This is what America is based on- Civilization, Education and Unlimited Capacity to see the future Bright.

React Overreact Attack

I want to crack the world
Writing is all
Memories of a straight assault

Memories is my identity
3 kids Plus 4 Adults
And save by the Door

That was opened with caution
My Books all in the floor
I see it in slow motion

The inoperation
The one eventually lost Dorothy Parker book

I flash back and forward
And where I
React and overreact
Lisbon transfer is a broken Teethe
React and Over React

That's basically the 3 faces of Lisbon
React overreact attack

The Climax
After a whole working buzz

The Morning Symposium
Of  the phony
Cocky
But very intellectual/institutionalized people

Interesting discussions over
Violence

React overreact attack

Change is coming
Like a lazy crazy Christmas moose
Peeling out the best
Booze, buzz and choose

The chosen are wise
Like clowns laugh, stole and rise
Institutions fall downsized

Te crise is to small
Walking not listening to the call

The soul is fasting
The limb crying
Of this crossing

The Scream is passing
Like a Eve
Trespassing

The poverty is still the same
I guess I am the one to blame
But I have no shame

Because I have no defined Hierarchy
If that means family
I am the most respectfully

If the meaning is arrogance
Fingering for eternity

And Yes I love Dorothy Parker

"Yes, he was at the end..." Siddhartha-Hermann Hesse

Maurizio Cattelan (picture-art)

Winning does not tempt that man.
This is how he grows: by being defeated,decisively,
By constantly greater beings.

-Rilke



Pardon me
I could be a City Boy
But Laugh is something that I only
Allow me
To the good story tellers
I guess you are really amazing
Not only with the way you present yourself
With the vanity
But also with an arrogance
That I know in you
I am sure that you talk about state
With Conscious mind of Knowing the all truth
But State means misery
And Blaming the state one of the worst peaces arrogant crap
You going to have a lot of Friends
You're are an outsider Voodoo
You made the spell
And now your are a cocksucker of the regime
Strange is that the abnormalities of something broke since the Beginning
Your are Strange
Weird

For the Guy who destroy UNI...I am sorry Dr. and Fellow Doctors and all The Fellowship and all the gangster's

My Christmas Story

The CEO Beat Me Mom

I was singing a song
And the CEO
Beat the crap out of me
CEO's bro was with me
And he spit on the CEO
That's why The Euro fall
And China owns America
Cuse the CEO's are bad
And also the CEO is a cheater
He constantly cheat on me
And He Blame me for that
Poor CEO now he's a beggar
And he ask Me for change
Mom I tell you
He's completely different
Now, and cause a CEO is Always a CEO
He stole my lunch
And all my money
And Now I am Broke
And Dammed the CEO at least
He's a CEO
So mom
I want to turn a CEO
Whatever that means

At least is popular around 1%

I love to be an outsider
Indifferent to Indifference
Nothing glads me more than indifference
Why?
Because I know that I am not indifferent
Did you ever badly feel fear
So imagine to get Immunity to fear
Not indifference
Because who crashes our soul are the same pigs everywhere
Here or in the Wonder World
Those with the solemnity
Of someone who has something special
Corrupts like a President that sounds like a Washing Machine
Washington's with Peter Pan Syndrome
And the Insider rejoice
Their Inside is always the same
The inside of a Corrupt
Jingling with the vicious Hearts
Made of Cash and
Smashing trash
How I am tired of you
But you guys have a virtue make me think
And I am a living proof of your CEO's Diarrea

Maurizio Cattelan

"Let Love search for new arts, a new talent
to kill me, and new indifference;
for it cannot take away my hopes,
for it will have difficulty in taking from me what I do not have.

Let Love search for new arts, a new talent
to kill me, and new indifference;
for it cannot take away my hopes,
for it will have difficulty in taking from me what I do not have.

Luís Vaz de Camões

"...you can't blame the president for the state of the country;it's always the poets fault. You can't expect politicians to came up with a vision, they don't have it in them. Poets have to came up with vision and they have to turn it on so it sparks and catches the hold.

"The job of the writer is to kiss no ass, no matter how big and holy and tempting and powerful."

The Nation
Adventures With Kesey
Memories of a journey that was more than a Trip
By Paul Krassner

 

Emotions

With the wet hair
That's  how everybody is around 6:30
Scary faces made on the mirror
They are really Crappy


And the all around the clock feeling
That shakes everybody
Everybody shows their blame
Even not doing anything anything
What are you blame yourself for?
I always think this away
There's  something to blame all times
I think the weather is shy, cloudy
So lets blame the weather for all the arrogance that we feel
Let's blame
Some say it
The weather is killing my bones
And I am positive they are true
Than cames the unwelcoming way
And we almost scream


I am
And you are
And Then I get inside the computer scream and "Brainstorm" the day
Welcome the night
And then I brainstorm the night
And welcome the day


And I look for subliminal messages
And I found none
Besides my own
Cast of emotions
And that's what the "explode to the air" is all about"

Emotions

"We Took The Liberty to Call For The Attencion From Comerce" *

"Did anyone ever ask me, America?"



*Title based on John dos Passos MANHATTAN TRANSFER (2)
*Based on Andrena Zawinski poetry SOMETHING ABOUT: Selected Ars Poetica & Ekphrasis

They are Everywhere
They disrespect everybody 
They argue even with their crew's
They are not electable
They are unethical
They Blame everybody
They seem happy with their sorrow
They not get ungry
They are pop
They never work
Fear is they're only harvest
They look Like the Tom Cat
Beat Gypsy Intelectuals
And like him always with one in the sleeve

Grupies are bright

Groupies are bright
The Brightest side of griminess
Destiny give us randomly music-ideologies
Make us Groupies of something that means
We construct ourselves between our values and what that represents in our reality

When we Descontructed our approach
We build something that is not new
It's what we really are
Friends
We build a friendship with our cultural family
They Ain't no heroes anymore but references

And that's the mainstream culture
That some adore and some hate
Some call it alternative
Some call it folk, country, pop
Some Hip Hop, Rap, Rock
All are Mass cultures

And our heroes are still the same
I guess I guess we all are "Chorus of the voices that gather of the magnet's set before me"*

*Lou Reed & Metallica: The View

To Gertrulius Virgulinius

2nd-Loss

Loss

Lost is something that you find

A continuous change power energy that you aren't able to control

That not make you a puppet 

That's spirit

That's Soul

That's Love

That's an unconditional coming back

That's get in touch when God send us a ticket to heaven

An uncontrollable looking for the missing

That has no substitute

Because we are all different

And similarities are not authentic

That's an eternal auto-reconciliation in our heart and soul

And because we're in perpetual movement

We suffer but at the end we tune-up our concepts

Of meaning of life

A precious gift and fuel up our self-esteem

And give the light shady memories

The importance that they real have

A hole that never is never covered

A patch where the breeze of life always fresh, cold and heat

With unforgettable memories, feelings

That always keep us in touch

Triology-1st-Love

Love is the reason for the whisper
Is a wish come true
Is a sickening blistering bobbler
Is a fable scratched
That makes life eager
To find the way of the dreamer



You can call the lover
A fullish slobber
And in the inner jam of lovers
Those are music covers

Always underestimating him/her selves



Love is not a selfishness that one can afford



Love is a not given gift



Is Chemical cast of emotions 



Love is a eternal surrender



Is past, present and future



Love is not for the wise
Those are blessed by the spirit



Love is a not spiritual intercourse
That's exorcism



Love is not the flesh
Is not about each other 
Love is big "crew" of feelings
"Is the great propane rocket meteorically explosion..."

Mentioned and Dedicated to Professor Carlos de Jesus (integrity, guts, s cool arity, Dignity and an Amazing Personality) ISPA and UNI

Tom's overwhelmed with Moicanas

The day was cloudyThe night is foggy

The dew is blessed
My Soul is shaded 

The Crowd is drinking
My eyes are blinking
Tired of so much screaming

Catching the glance
of the swing buzz like a dance
A dizziness
Of profound praxis of human souls
The Last Moicanas
Am I in France, Amsterdam or Budapest
Where is Nicole Kidman?
I  guess I am in the boogie jungle

My NYC Trilogy

Is my flag the loser flag?
I don't think so but I do sense the lost of
I lose without playing,
get lost without hiking or walking
Discover without looking for it
I worked without earning
I Joke without playing
I never count on anybody
And I depend
I'm a dependent
Of my ownself
My thinking is the way I present 
myself: Independent, Misunderstand, Misinterpreted
Me, Myself and I are different
That's my Trilogy

Mission Accomplished

I'd a Dream to become a permanent contradiction
I guess, and Rejoice
That I accomplish that Mission

Asteroid Between Planets
I think  the Ziggy's sputniks we're my favorite music Characters

A massage in a bottle I never real understand
A pretentious way to save our land

I live between two worlds
One where the Light is Bright
The other where I have another sight

I am maybe in between
Where I live?
In my mind where I always been

Heroes and plagiarism

Only god knows who's the one
If it's This Heroin or the one to came
The Heroin is Mum
The Hero is Pap
He is not the type of playing cards
Is the bravest paps

In a life of sacrifice for the love
In a life of politeness to the rude
In a life of alertness to the political groove
He's no dud

In a life of pursuit of work
He is the One that never did a strike
Is the One o Taught me How to ride a bike
Is the one o taught me the wonderfulness of hike

Dudes The Heroin means everything
Means the lost souls of nothing
Means constant Torment Obsession with The Big Thing
Means a family concept that I am still Getting
Means creativity so many times disrespected for bulling

Means Sis in a "Jam Session"
Because Sis was even cool on Concepcion
All that she gives was perception
And kind of claps her hands
And somebody, a Lovely person told me
Beautifully Kindness that I was about to hold

And I felt that Little small sized
And I Write in the classes that I have the best family
And gladly my easy going writing was recognized
And than everybody claps and me and my family we're plagiarized

Optimism is Freedom

The optimism is beginning as the sunrises
The sleeping mind is clear
And sloppy people crashes

Mind is Gap
Only for foes
That take nap after nap

Imagine to have a straight sleep
than you wake up
Put your face creep,creep.creep

Than Imagine an alter-ego
And this is your best fit
besides a clash about how to keep

Imagine an uncomfortable place
That's a disgrace place with sundrops of sadness
Is in improper manner to pace up

And than laugh
About your despise and don't criticize it
Never lower yourself to the idiot
And always run from  the hypocrite

And in a sunny day Rejoice
About having a Choice
And make live Theater
Open the hot door of your caracter
And go ahead
Turn on your gear

To my Friends

My Manifest or Overt

Imbeciles overtones
Guess they're right clones
Different faces
Same propes
All prones

To become in between means extreme

Democracy means Cleaptocracy
Where Immigration means slavery
Where foreigners are reproved publicly

Where devotion is extreme fanatistism
Where Health Care  is an Extreme Idealism

Where USA means United Stories of Agony

Joanna as no peace

Joana has a Chemical Romance
Her Love is like a dance
full of glance

Joanna as no peace
Joanna as no peace

An eternal bliss
A fuzzy Grease
A drowsy manipulative masterpiece

Joanna has no peace
Joanna has no peace

He's a slam duck
He got luck
And was looked up

Joanna as no peace
Joanna as no peace

And after the kick
Joanna got sick
Joanna is a freak

Joanna as no peace
Joanna as no peace

Pale Blue's

Faces lost in the eternity
Gentle diaspora of the lost souls
Nordic Kings of the the Apocalypse
Fake hopeless Policies
Helpless Homeless people
The Souls of the pale Blues
VIPs beggars
Spilled Wine
Good luck?

Comical Chemical Veggies
Absurd Chemical CEO's
Financial Dementia
Health care Scanners
United Global Beggars
Begging for justice against laws
From the 50's
With Technologies from the unknown
That control us with greedy non-sense
People
Being Tortured in the Square

In a square inside you
There's Freedom
The mind
Nobody can take that from us
People Cannot Talk
Cannot associate outside the standards

O Sorriso do meu avô

Existe uma pessoa quem eu gosto muito

uma pessoa que permanece anónima
Faz-me lembrar o meu avô

O seu sorriso matreiro

E a sua maneira de evitar o inconveniente por vezes irónica, sarcástica mas sempre mantendo a simplicidade

Quando estava a trabalhar
Era naturalmente o centro das atenções, não só pela sua envergadura física mas pela alegria contagiante
Ninguém lhe ficava indiferente

Eu creio firmemente que a empatia ou simpatia

Não se contrói

No meu caso um sorriso

Uma palavra

Pode representar um estado de alma

Gosto de ver um sorriso aberto

Um sorriso que sabemos exactamente o que quer dizer
Simpatia
Não um sorriso formal frio
Quase Profissinal

Apertos de mão são formalidades

Mas sorrisos são sorrisos

Seja qual for a Razão por que o Senhor sorri

Recebo como um presente
E fico contente quando o vejo

O melhor neste mundo
Ter um Sorriso Verdadeiro

O meu avô só ficava triste quando os filhos e netos partiam
E como na alegria, a sua tristeza era também contagiante
Todos chorávamos

Por vezes da-me vontade de mexer no cabelo do senhor

Como fazia ao meu avô

Que tinha um cabelo lindo que se adaptava a qualquer tipo de penteado
E a quem eu pentiava fazendo os mais ousados looks e todos riamos

Depois unicamente com as suas enormes mãos voltava ao seu penteado normal

Era um herói,  uma figura quase mítica

Com 2 metros de altura, trabalhava de forma determinada e, como o meu Pai era indispensável


Mesmo na contrariedade, na ausência,


Ouvi muitas vezes o meu Avô falar da sua Mãe
E assim como o meu pai
Relembrava bons e menos bons momentos com humor


Como o meu pai, falava de forma apaixonada, dos parentes e amigos
Da amizade que tinha com a Meus Avós paternos
E da pessoa mais bondosa que conheci
Os olhos verdes que escondiam a emoÇão com um sorriso lindo

Cloudy Days

Cloudy days

Darkness in the mornings

Inspirational Feelings then

Shocking news in the live TV set

Somebody is talking non-sense

Am I Alike

I accidentally spiltted coffee

Some truth that talks about Hypocrisy from Confucius

A fantastic picture of Tibet on Times magazine

Hillary Clinton on charge of diplomacy

A cat climbing a tree

A squirl jumping and falling

3 kitties waiting, doing their grooming

For the meal

 

 

My Band

K.C.U.F

Kill Churlish Uninterrupted Fetish

Vicious

I hate darkness

The night with all the negativeness that I

Realise in the mornings

With some complacency

Is the same everywhere

Vodkas, gins, whiskies

I'm certain the Labels in the bottles are suggestive

I remember to drink 6 B'52

Plus, plus, plus

And then

The Blackout mornings

And I after 1 year I really felt bored

but continue

The 90's was cool as it is today

I made a decision to never touch alcohol again

If Cool means Weird

I prefer another Alkaloid

A pack of Cigarettes, straight

And I've a crush on coffee

Espresso

That I recently learn that the strong taste doesn't necessary mean plus caffeine

So as an home based roaster and coffee lover

I'm learning all the coffee fabrication process

But I recently could feel that cigarettes have worst acceptance than alcohol

I guess the intoxication culture

Is not a 'subculture',

It's Culture

Is it also in other countries

The global intoxication culture

I also seldom drink sodas

I sometimes fell the need to a coke,

These chemical caffeine has been target of rumors before I was born

But is still the most enjoyable beverage everywhere in the planet (excluding the Pakistani mountains)

I for cultural reasons prefer coffee

I pretty much enjoy the Coffee culture.

Never Though Seth Singer Was "The Family Guy"

Today I was introduced to Seth

And I discover a great cool voice

Julie Landon

Seem similar in my artistic concepts

One is a classic the other likes classics

Julie Landon broke every concept that I had about a voice

I am exhilarating with joy

This Friday I discover the best singer, that is not one of.

She's the.

And if there's a reason to be here I found it in her today

I was always eclectic in art:

I always believe in 4 S's

Sonic youth, Sonic Temple(the Cult), Stan Lee and ...Seth

I've some other name's but

THIS VOICE IS ABSOLUTELY ASTONISH

I sincerely believe that the 40's and 50's

Were great times in a way,

The Julie Landon Way

Now since the Disney, Marvel...there's no super-hero- but one, Seth, who made a common American family look abnormal, and that's the funny part of it because it represents the universal dysfunctional families.

The cartoon-maker is the star on stage and the controversy in the art of calling somebody dysfunctional in a way that pleases the common low income family but that beat the brats(meaning super duper stars), he actually crushes some of them.

Is this controversy?

Obviously in a dark, funny, hilarious

Good Looking by any standards

Like Mr. Moore, shows in documentaries the abnormalities of the financial system, Seth shows showbiz industry (that Mr. Moore presents in "cold war" perspective), Seth presents the problems that all of us have in a "hot jalapeno" way. Seems is in a "jump the fuck out" mood and trows the bomb. We are fortunately to had this gladly(unquiet and messy) enjoyable moments.

Thanks Guys

and the most impressive voice- Miss Julie Landon

And two great minds of our world: Mr. Micheal Moore and Seth/

Ps Everytime we turn on the tremostate there is some confusion

The Gift

The hell must be a strange place

every body fears it

but every body mention it

what meaning must be inside "hell"

evil,

for me Hell is a toothache

besides don't have the money to pay the dentist

what makes a hell of my life

with calls every once in while

and my absolutely fear of going to dentist

I brush my teeth

occasionally floss

looks like a song

why in world I met a gentle educated dentist

yes,I ask this many times?

They are all gentle and educated in a way

But there's one that's what I call:

-a Doctor

Besides hypnotising me

And make the pain like "I feel Perfect please continue"

He's the best professional I ever met

I never saw such a firm handshake

Such a hypnotic way of take care of you

I mean

He's the greatest

I doubt about teachers

His best than them

God Bless you Dr. and your tone and

The Gift

Five min. Airtime

I don’t like pigeons
They’re dusty
Actually they’re filthy
Annoying animals
In the human world,
They are like the hippies

I love to see the squirls
How they jump
The old cats hate the youngest because
Fast like a rocket
So they teach the kitties how to hunt them

In the unique dog world
I love them all
But
I’m a British Bulldog
I do strange noises
And I am not short and don’t pretend to be big
But like the dog
I make noises
But with the dog-posture and dignity
Of this ones
I assume that the British Bulldog is egocentric
Because he behaves in way that,
I myself
More concerned about the noises
That are kind of We don’t care

But the reality is more complex than that
We care
Actually we ask so much for attention
Like with our peculiar noises
That’s what make us so social auto excluded

The outside world is full of other kinds
But due to our unique way of being
We’re the best of our kind

I also like the penguins
They’re like rare and there are only like a thousand
And their spots are being ruined by predators
And every time twenty of them die
They get 5 min Airtime

A Cunhada do Presidente

2+2= ou qualquer coisa com pouco sentido

A cunhada do Presidente, não a conheço pessoalmente

Deve ser gente diferente
Gente aparentemente, gente
Aparentemente diferente
Eu igualmente sinto-me na linha da frente
Admirador do presidente
Do seu falar quente
Requentado presidente
E a sua bela cunhada contente
Esta na altura de falar com a gente

Eu Presidente tenho uma cunhada

Como toda a gente

Falta-me garra, falta-me raiva

Vou ceder o meu lugar a minha cunhada

Também ela igualmente formada

Eu presidente

Confesso que de politica não entendo nada

A minha cunhada porem
Entende pouco ou nada
Mas sendo educada e igualmente formada

Talvez sirva para qualquer coisa

Eu quanto a mim não sirvo para nada