Friday, August 24, 2012

SEM SENSO E BOM SENSO: Declaration on Religious Freedom, 11

SEM SENSO E BOM SENSO: Declaration on Religious Freedom, 11: “Like Christ himself, the apostles were unceasingly bent upon bearing witness to the truth of God. They showed special courage in speaki...

Pontapés De Esguelha No Neves


Ornamentos ensanguentados

Cornos loucos de ciúme

Bebidas naturais

Antenas quebradas

E putos abrutalhados

 

Pestilentos marginais sem cara

Pontapés do tipo gramatical

 

lick out the cam

 

canibais maitre d'  vazio

2 dentes olha...

esguio,

De esguelha

Andorinha, sua amante

Esta em Marbella

Jorge vai ao teatro

Com o pintas do costume  

Suares e Pinto

Dono duma fábrica de zinco para telhados

E outra de  semicondutores: arseneto de gálio, nitreto de gálio, sulfeto de cádmio, arseneto de índio

Em Rio Tinto

Depois na adega contam contos

E tudo se refere a vinho, cerveja, éter e semicondutores

Dirigem-se ao camião

Onde fazem queixumes de acelera

rodinhas tao direitinhas a que chamo naperons

segue-se o bordel

Gracinha faz anos

Gracinda e Biolo-Portuguesa
 

Celebram
 

E no fim acaba tudo

No hotel-bar alugado

Para a ocasião

Bebe-se

Cerveja preta nacional (ontem, Sábado a noite, esgotaram o stock original)

Depois vai-se trabalhando porque os bielorrussos são de tampa saltitante

Não vá um,

Jorge arranjar uma briga com,

Por causa de cerveja preta

Jorge que esteve aqui em 89

Arranjou,

A dar-me formação em material bélico e foi( fomos corridos a vassourada)

Isto depois do meu tratado Anti-War in and out

Jorge teimoso quis ensinar o seu b.a.b.a

A quem nao mais que ABBA*

Jorge que é dos mais prestigiados

-Nunca has-de saber o valor duma Colt- imagine-se!

Parti-lhe os queixos

Jorge da-me um nó tipo gravata

tomba

Mas o nó continua

Tombo

Beiços cuspindo sangue

Braço ao peito e dor

Somos gajos tramados

 

Em 99 escreveu um tratado de proliferação de Colt's tornou-se professor até,

Bielorrússia chamar

Continuou no ramo

Jorge que em dias de neve

Dedica-se como sempre foi

A trepar árvores

Nunca caindo

Não vá a vergonha essa,

Que não conhece porque sempre assim foi

Aventureiro do gelo

Seu amigo Suares e Pinto (Militante Activo SSBR e SIS)

Tratou de iliminar documentacao

Jorge que trata por tu,

Assange (e os referidos Serviços e companhia Ltd)

Jorge o Espião

Lusitano

Gitano, Cigano com costela Raiana

Sempre falou Romani

Adora draniki

Fala Iídiche oriental e bielorrusso

Vive entre Minsk e Novosibirsk

Mas sempre em parte incerta

Ou antes

Onde houver cerveja preta

Que tanto gosta de apelidar como Schwarzbier

Há quem diga que morreu em 88

Falso

Judas pereceu num golpe de estado.
 
não Jorge

Jorge como lenda subsiste(e o meu braço também)

O Impossivel é

Jorge de momento esta em Erevan

Se não esta

Lá estará

Jorge

Dedicado a família Cerqueira Neves e ao meu amigo Neves
Tudo de Bom para Vocês!
Obrigado (e Atenção nunca bebi. Abomino Vinho Branco só de ver fico ébrio e com mau vinho)
 

 

*ABBA Uma palavra palestino aramaico que é encontrado em três lugares no Novo Testamento para se referir a Deus-Pai by Louis Rushmore Gospel Gazette Online

 

 

Saturday, August 11, 2012

The Repeated Subpoena of An Intrusive ThoughtWE HAVE PERMISSION AND THEY HAVE CENSORSHIP LICENSE

All days bring new magic
But every time harshness, conflict verbalisation is on
I feel relieved
An outsider has is dignity

The spell is the sky
a devotion
a good host
even a pleasant newcomer

Someone that is not invited
is not welcome

eventually family a couple of friends
that insist in show on
that's weird
and all those who leave phone massages
never never heard never read
insist
persist
never will against mine
the intrusive is that I don't give a damn and I mean it
eventually put the ringer off
eventually not

there's three phones
and three more
two are broken
like Pyrex glass
literally
and the others are available
eventually some rudeness
is good for both sides
relieves tensions
psychologist of sycophants
psychiatrist of worn out brains of greed
head shrinker of enlightened
the obtuse horny piss

the music is on
and so on

today i am listening - intrusive
Freddy Mercury
who in this world doesn't like him
praying
with Faith
that the most beautiful voice
the eternal voice
the last voice to be listen in what we conventionally call Earth
on the radio AM waves


tomorrow there's some kinky
I am kinky to the limits
when it cames to the unfriendly
I walk with a wolf side by side
in between injections with my
Grandfather


Dorothy Parker
I love her
Why?
nobody is more truthful

I miss Hess
But I have him all

Woody I prefer the writer than the filmmaker
he is the most laughable, comical writer I ever read
the filmmaker that women's love
the most true and false statement
that's kind of bias
but it's probably true

Although I don't know to many folks
here in Newark
that like is work
I believe that at least must 13 like his work

Tarantino another icon
I like it
But I prefer Rodriguez

Actually I don't have an idea what are people in
Cinema, Work, Studying, Business,Sex...Drugs
"Waiting for permission on the last basic need
Give me a break
POP POLITICS WITH LARGE AUDIENCE RATINGS
I WISH YOUR LIVE LASTS

130 YEARS OF MISERY AND AGONY


STRUGLING THAT IS A WORLD THAT IS MORE AND MORE USED
FOR PEOPLE THAT DON'T AND NEVER DID
ANYTHING PEACOCKS CARRASSED BY THEIRS INJURIOUS EXISTENCE
THAT WE HAVE TO RESPECT BECAUSE THEY GIVE US THE TOOLS AS MUCH AS
CENSOR, CORRECT
WE HAVE PERMISSION AND THEY HAVE CENSORSHIP LICENSE


Like every man that is a man
and a woman that is a woman

I am more into oldies
maybe that's why I was born old
almost ten months
causing incredible suffering
it was like that at the time

I like Ice cube
LL
And PIL
for the rage

Another spell
the plumber almost smash the gift of life
Supremacist
was latter fired
and still works
on live issues
isn't funny?

That's maybe why the extremes, have a disturbing effect
I am the doctor that I hate that almost kill me and give the gift of life trying to
that I use to pass by me and say
hello fight like a man
If i have the guts...
fight like a man!!!

and I am my Dad
always Resist
criticise not being stubborn
I admire my father
more than anyone else

but is not my nature when I see beauty or with a concept that nobody has besides
I see the unreal and real

when I see what I don't like


I am H2SO4,
pu
is my chaos and around

and Pb runs in may veins
by inheritance
but why am talking about myself
when the issue
start with icons, anti-heroes and bad guys
because I am partially that
and I can express it in another way
I hate and love intensively
a friend can become my worst enemy

because I don't know them
but a part of them
and meeting people deep
sometimes is harmful
and I had some icons experiences
some Icons that received their fare share


learning how to film and act
gave same some great moments
but also harsh ones
when somebody disrespect you till the bone
a camera flies all over

gosh scandal!


but happens
the unprepared
when the issue is dirty
unlike any other power,
politics
arise and fall so fast
and falling

I learn how to use a camera
to harm
when my only wish was
filming
I don't even care about the person
or the work

A professor in a conference talking about the harmful a newspaper can be

I couple of lords wounded with a camera
I fall but I will do it again
because I fall because of weakness
and the weak are now
in low tide
they eventually arise from the dust
but that camera that cost me 5 monthly wages and
broke an Iconic pup

and they will rise till
but I am certain
that wounds and a broken teeth were never forgotten
and if not used in a dream
was used with passionate madness
I regret loss
recently my heart was about to explode

I regret those I love, lost in drug addiction
But I am certain-and there are at least 10 persons that say - that I needed or use it for
and that is why I regret
because I don't need that to

what I don't regret is a single fraction of a second
in my live
all I do
I enjoy and even loosing I am winning
Even cleaning gutters that I sometimes do
I am an exclusive
designed to be me

I would to thank my readers for the
torment sometimes martyrdom that might be reading me on a daily basis
to all my sincere heartfelt gratefulness and recognition
for an arduous task that gave me so many hours of reflected
and thoughtless pleasure!

Friday, August 10, 2012

The Neatness Peace


Mean decided to make a war

Clean up war

As a member of the pro-wipe/org

Mean himself open an era

Of extreme Neatness

Around every single house-part there's

with no help besides his tools

shinning

But Mean was not satisfied

Mean wish everything crystal clear

Then

Invited first

paranormals

that fatally slide

Eventually a witch

But the light is so bright

And those like darkness

Then leaders of all creeds

slide over a crystal layer

and All fatally slide

And then

Bad souls and dust mites

They all go to heaven


PS:
Mean is dead

All the above all received attachments in their mails

And came to see the crystal clear house 

Mean forgot to mention the exorcist (that was known by Galamba, Padre Galamba)

He came too but everybody was dead

By slide



Mean was killed in a close neighborhood where he used to pass by and there’s this man in uniform that detained locals every time Mean pass through.
Mean left a letter. With this words he told me  it’s how it works. The remains we're given to charity saving lives.

The most shinning house became  an World Heritage Site and all creeds became one.



This was the storie based on the live of Orson Mean. Please respect the Soul as much as the man.

Privacy matters...that's why they don't give a damn-Orson Mean



Thursday, August 9, 2012

Washed-out and "Indifferent” Over Calipsephobia


Apocalypse
Abnormal rage
Full of plutonium
Pu
Pu
Pu
Pu
Apocalypse
Nothing…
Creation
More empty than ever
Ruled by those
Who never born
However
Alive
With those Pre
Pre
Pre
Pre

All Gods raging against
Each
Each
Each
Each…
Perpetual Breathing of Universe
Obstructed
Clotted
By disequilibrium
To the black hole
Returning backwards

Playing by
Dehumanized law
Dehumanized conscience prison
Dust
Dust
Dust
Dust

Dispossess human souls?
The soul remains?

And remains, remains, remains
Clay
clay

Phobia
phobia
Phobia
phobia
 “…irrationally fear the end of the world.”

The same fear has the sky
That sparsely scares as much as enlighten
And fears the end in this unity
The night the enlighten mixed up sun light and rain thunder snow
Portuguese, Gaul, Spanish, Latin, and Spanish, Biblical Rib
That makes me “Similar to God”,” Like God”
But powerless as
Faithful
As a viewer of the gift of life
Always looking for
Happiness and enjoyment
Exhilaration
But disappointed and disenchanted
With my kind
Humans
And their individualism
but delighted with
the movie of my live
and the perfection that looking for
is no more than
that
Him
Her
Them
And we
Part of the imperfect
Dysfunctional
And are those prodigal
But in the Apocalypse
Even brainstorming it
Is a pain
My back hurts apocalyptically!

Saturday, August 4, 2012

Bipolar forgets the equilibrium

Etymologically the concept of Bipolar Disorder might not be correct. (Bi)polar could be (Tri)polar. Hyper or Depressed but in all the nuances of the disorder there's the well-balanced  or equilibrium.