Sunday, May 5, 2019

Clowning

Hello Circus, Imma Clown, ready to be made a frown;
throw in the towel, saw the shotgun - the snot is thicker
than stains on the sun. Air waves bursting, laughter stilled;
distilling voices on the grill. Porch is burning, stung after eight;
free-stallers loosing weight. Hight is closing, glossy width;
wrists are muddy, soggy hilt - on full tilt the headnods fly;
duely sold are all the sighs. Sightseeing frights and lullabies;
when bias sullen, thus world subsides. Obnoxious concoctions
siphoning toxins; the pedestal pestering pedestrians reckoning;
all but a hangman, a joke, but a noose - the tatttertale emboldened
and gilded the goose. Innuendo nintendo, brimstone and fire;
bristling the blisters of solemn desire; admire the convent, who
still shook no faith - while bullshit is sparring, some seldom go scathed.
Faking wounds rotten, to appear somewhat gent; tropes anguish Bentley's
to lavish the rend. Pretending to care on goody two shoes; walk a few miles,
as anything rows. The cows are more pleasant, and donkey heads crossed;
the peasants decency possumly framed, more of a scarecrow than the devil if tamed!
Lost in the blues, some jaws dropped the beat; empty the seatbelts and salty defeats;
Mary Janes turning baes into hoes, converting is costly - the winners shall loose!
Grimm me some tales and gibber me tatters - silver is platered and gold idle chatter;
gather around the loophole and writhe, wriggle your incentives and possessed tonged gifts!
I got more to slay than sayers could soothe, foresee the shadow what limps for the posse;
mobsters are staunchy: "Abide by the raw; all-wells end tells, fold the hands, what could quell!"
The sewers are open, ripened,  so sassy; to witness the outgoing of mainsteam classics;
outrage is pouring and packstage is cramped - creampies like slapstick are in the face...
Grumpy old men go sit on the grave - "The youth, but all dead, lets raise a conclave!"
Glaiving the staves til spikes shall loose tooth; rotten the shores, underscored, bruh...
Obituaries rave and stalk for a favor; colors are hitch-hiking, loosing all flavor;
fervor, who serves who, what is the tremor? What gives the audience captivity may sure!

Randomizer

Never pay back for cheating - for he's treading at the loss for not digging your treasures;
why would you wanna be on down beating - defeating. Dost you wish to lick measures
abandoned agains and comitting to something you got disenchanted a while ago for pleasure.
Reassure it wont go better, just like a tape can't change the plot thus treatings for sure.
Moving on the best vengeance to treat him put on a spin and let endurance bleed whim!


"I'm in you're out!" - don't you care a lout who can't cry more rout of his throat than a
scotch wiskey and kit-kats whiskers painted with milky-way's on the Oreo rings route.
You're worth more than that nauseam-scout adding up degrees of water; even the waiter
called in the ambulance and martial law to gater the pouter - so don't crap over his ass -
demote him! Devotion only for the knight of your farest dream and no dripping painters BS!


Farewell and Godspeed, my Nightingale and Fairydream. Those who are spaced out for other
mannequins Harley Queen their Bohemian demise and scenes. I believe and have a dream,
that once upon a time you shall feel again redeemed - so please: Don't shed an eyelid for those
who not like yours lowest bid. They can't go higher than six feet under and are with the worms;
that's why they pick on wood, supersticious in stidges and ambitious. Vicious of hisses and means!

Poverty

The reason, why poverty will always be a thing, is this. Try to imagine a world, there everybody has just enough finances to relax and choose which ever job they want. Sounds like a dream come true? More like a nightmare! The first thing what will happen, is that the streets will overfill with waste (thrown-away newspapers and other such garbage). The sewage wont work propperly and any Hotline or help system wont work. Why, you ask me. Because all of these rely on cheap labor. What else runs on cheap labor - restaurants; gas stations; check-ins; super markets; security of banks and other companies and organisations. If people have the liberty of choice, they will never be hair-dressers; dish washers; mail-men etc. because these jobs require a lot of strong nerves and resolve to take all the rough handling from the boss and customers, that most people wont take it. For instance, when I was a mail-man, then on my line, the drop out before me, was after every 2 weeks, the shortest being 2 days. Because the street had a unique way, how the houses there numbered. The most there straight forward even numbers on the one side uneven on the other side of the street - then there where inside alley's gardens with 5-8+ houses numbered with a,b,c sometimes even sometimes uneven - and you had to know them all by heart or you wouldn't find em in time to finish your run in time as promised. Then was the wanted/unwanted commercial runs you had to do, because of corresponding 50% of your pay. We litterally got paid for distributing trash-mail what only old geezers want, who frequently go discount hunting, but everybody else hates, because of the raise on the garbage bill. So it wasn't a very rewarding job. Plus you got out of the blue fake complaints when a neighbour stole someones newspaper, and you fealt the heat, because the client thought, it was you; or just because the person being the hidden control guy to check that you really distributed everything correctly, outright hated you. Why would people do those demanding and vexing jobs, if they had a choice? At the same time leisure would become more demanded and thus more expencive, meaning more people wont be able to afford it, creating a new type of poverty. The "I have money, but not enough to buy anything" type hyperinflatious states experience - meaning you need even more supportive staff and cravings for compensation. It means the black market will take over and start distributing everything officially can't be. Somewhere some people will accept their fate and start working dirt cheap on supportive jobs *and* those who still go along with the "I got money" ideal and "I don't need to" will suffer, because the demand for them shortens even more. For they don't do anything supportive for the community!!  To emphasis that with MTG trading card games a good deck consists of land cards; creature cards; spells artefacts and enchantments. Everybody like their Nicol Bolas, but what you gonna do with one in your hand, if you got no land in play? It costs 1UBR (4 mana) to cast it and another 4UBR (7 mana) to transform into its planeswalker state - without lands it wont matter. When you have the right amount of lands; creatures spells etc. then you can do something with it - and our society works the same way...  Removing powerty is like removing lands from MTG, only things still have a manacost. What you gonna do? Use spells as arteficial mana source outside of the current ruleset? Who's gonna pay for it all?? The things normally, what get the least attention, are the most important. Try imagining your life without a pencil - a fucking easy to make, requiring cheap labor mostly from china or some other place there rights and democracy isn't very popular, pencil. Or without a shopping bag, what we try to get rid off - but imagine tomorrow there there no plastic bags nor other items made of plastic! How would your every day life look like? Are you able to afford a ceramic jar, when the demand skyrockets? This is not an affront to lure people into hating green thinking or concious politics - it's just a crticize, that just like with the perpetual machine, there are limitations how far our wellfare system or other guidelines can go to. Refugee's wont be saved by simply getting into a better state, just like you cannot make a car run better or at all if you randomly inject cogs into its wheels and engine - they have to be integrated meaningfully into the system (assimilation) in order to have a positive effect. As long there is a world, there will always be powerty; pain and suffering; wars and strife; have's and have not's. How we deal with it, shows which type of person we are, the give-ups or stand-ups! Which one are you and how did you change the world for the better today instead of complaining that it didn't get done by others?