I urinate into the emptiness of coagulated city streets

to cleanse away our first world privilege built upon hypocrisy.

Some people will stick the knife in when you've got your back turned.

We've all had it happen to us and we may even have done the dirty back,

It's built into the insecure mainframe of the system you see.

The monetary security of the solutions sold by the insecurity industry.

I was asked at a job interview whether I could deal with difficult people.

I said "you are looking at the biggest arsehole of them all!"

(Or at least it was one of those hollywood revenge fantasy moments)

But people don't want to hear the truth because people don't want to hear the truth.

I gave the guy the stock standard answer while trying not to be too much of an obnoxious prick.

Oh how I digress or am I making a side point yet again?

We live in a world full of hypocrites

And the biggest hypocrite is one who claims not to be a hypocrite.

But I am not a hypocrite...

I am perfect for I am omnipotent, omniscient and omnipresent.

Oh, that must make me god if I've done my arithmetic correctly.

I was never good at mathematics or Engrish in high school

Because I was too cool for school and all that...

Well maybe I could be lying but I am perfect and I never tell lies

I'm a gook and all gooks are good at Engrish, maths and of course, science

(oh and they could also be latent commies)

Before we judge and condemn one another,

We should all consider taking a long hard look within ourselves.

Why are some many people oblivious to the hollow reflection staring back from from the broken mirrors of age old promises of freedom?

Perhaps, my truth is nothing more than a rant for the sake of ranting or for the sake of filling in the lines.

I sometimes beat myself or others up for taking our Western imperialist privilege for granted.

I'm so bored of finding myself getting bored of being bored.

I refuse to die from boredom.

Only boring people get bored.

## About Me

- dissident poetician
- i am the dissident poetician...i tear down fences with sardonic sardines and metaphysical cucumbers

## Wednesday, October 10, 2007

### Data Poetry for Technophiles

one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero one zero

## Wednesday, August 01, 2007

### CHEERS AND BEERS

the man who walks in shadows

is the man who stalks the spectre of destruction.

there is nothing worth redeeming, nothing is redemption...

when all we can see are barcodes amidst molten rivers of commodification!

rebellion is the new sensation, "yeah, fuck the man"

"hey look at me me, I can scull so many more beers than you"

and they will co-opt and disarm the spirit and the vision

but why should I care because...

"hey look at me, I can $kuLL $o many more beer$ than you!"

is the man who stalks the spectre of destruction.

there is nothing worth redeeming, nothing is redemption...

when all we can see are barcodes amidst molten rivers of commodification!

rebellion is the new sensation, "yeah, fuck the man"

"hey look at me me, I can scull so many more beers than you"

and they will co-opt and disarm the spirit and the vision

but why should I care because...

"hey look at me, I can $kuLL $o many more beer$ than you!"

### PRESCRIPTION FOR DECENT LIVING

Birth...

School...

Job...

Marriage...

Materialism...

Mortgage...

Death!

Now I'm working a good job

Now I'm paying a high cost

Now I'm working a shit job

Now my thinking is all lost

And the cash is all MINE!

Mine...

Mine...

Mine...

Mine...

Mine...

Mine...

Birth...

School...

Job...

Marriage...

Materialism...

Mortgage...

Death!

Now I'm living the good life

Now I'm fucking a nice wife

Now I'm living a true life

Now I'm bashing a fat wife

And the bitch is all all MINE!

Mine...

Mine...

Mine...

Mine...

Mine...

Mine...

Birth...

School...

Job...

Marriage...

Materialism...

Mortgage...

Death!

Now I'm pissing in my pants

Now I'm thinking I've done well

Now I'm shitting in my pants

Now I'm going straight to hell

And the house is all MINE!

Mine...

Mine...

Mine...

Mine...

Mine...

Mine...

Life is so good!

School...

Job...

Marriage...

Materialism...

Mortgage...

Death!

Now I'm working a good job

Now I'm paying a high cost

Now I'm working a shit job

Now my thinking is all lost

And the cash is all MINE!

Mine...

Mine...

Mine...

Mine...

Mine...

Mine...

Birth...

School...

Job...

Marriage...

Materialism...

Mortgage...

Death!

Now I'm living the good life

Now I'm fucking a nice wife

Now I'm living a true life

Now I'm bashing a fat wife

And the bitch is all all MINE!

Mine...

Mine...

Mine...

Mine...

Mine...

Mine...

Birth...

School...

Job...

Marriage...

Materialism...

Mortgage...

Death!

Now I'm pissing in my pants

Now I'm thinking I've done well

Now I'm shitting in my pants

Now I'm going straight to hell

And the house is all MINE!

Mine...

Mine...

Mine...

Mine...

Mine...

Mine...

Life is so good!

## Tuesday, July 31, 2007

### this might be minimalism

DO WE NOT ALL SHARE A COMMON HUMANITY IN AN UNCOMMON WORLD?

WHY DO WE DENY OUR COLLECTIVE INSANITY?

FUCK ALL ISMS

PEACE LOVE HIPPIE SHIT

WHY DO WE DENY OUR COLLECTIVE INSANITY?

FUCK ALL ISMS

PEACE LOVE HIPPIE SHIT

## Monday, July 23, 2007

### REBEL REBEL

We are all dog meat on the bones of ashes!

We are all dog meat on the bones of ashes!

We are all dog meat on the bones of ashes!

We are all dog meat on the bones of ashes!

If we withhold medicine from a poor man's ailing child,

then we are all complicit in murder!

No better than Adolf, no holier than Saddam

No high ground to stand on, no markets can justify

The cop's baton lashing into the frail old woman's back

The futile attempts of my fists upon his ice cold face

You cannot deny that we are all living in Osama's wonderland

As dog eats dogs and cat eats cats and pigs eat shit and monkeys resist

Rebellion for the sake of rebellion is rebellion of white and light and privilege

Rebellion for the billions is rebellion drowned in blood and wine and shit and piss

Rebellion for thyself and for all is the rebellion of the young and naïve

Rebellion for the sake of negation and creation in the ashes of comfort and conformity is the rebellion of the revolutionary!

I am not that revolutionary

I am but a thug and I will destroy everyone and everything that gets in my way

We are all dog meat on the bones of ashes!

We are all dog meat on the bones of ashes!

We are all dog meat on the bones of ashes!

If we withhold medicine from a poor man's ailing child,

then we are all complicit in murder!

No better than Adolf, no holier than Saddam

No high ground to stand on, no markets can justify

The cop's baton lashing into the frail old woman's back

The futile attempts of my fists upon his ice cold face

You cannot deny that we are all living in Osama's wonderland

As dog eats dogs and cat eats cats and pigs eat shit and monkeys resist

Rebellion for the sake of rebellion is rebellion of white and light and privilege

Rebellion for the billions is rebellion drowned in blood and wine and shit and piss

Rebellion for thyself and for all is the rebellion of the young and naïve

Rebellion for the sake of negation and creation in the ashes of comfort and conformity is the rebellion of the revolutionary!

I am not that revolutionary

I am but a thug and I will destroy everyone and everything that gets in my way

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