They Like to Piss on Good (Dead) Men (so fu ck 'em)
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Fu ck them
What do they know?
People like them
ain't got no soul
Hey, you stood up man
for what you believed
and sometimes - yeah
you were brave indeed
I saw you marching against
their empire war
while they sat on their fat arses
mongering for more
Now they moan and whine
and make up their minds
before stopping to think
Man, they are sick
fu cking hypocrites
Yeah, I hate them
The way they vomit that ****
Treat you like you were one of them
when they just don't get it
I'm just glad you got home, friend
out of their way
They have no rights to you, man
and even when they say your name
I want shut their filthy mouths
with my fists
Their lying tongues spit
And when the dummies read this
Hey Heath, guess what they'll say?
Whatever
..
I couldn't give a flying fu ck anyway
brother - I'm just sorry you are dead
And the evil out there has spread
You were a compassionate man
And me?
All I can be is what I am
Alone without a plan
A dead man in a dangerous land
Endymion 2008
Naomi Watts, Heath Ledger, Joel Edgerton (all worked together on the film Ned Kelly).
Marching in Australia against the US invasion of Iraq
(Get Ledger's ANTI-SHELL T-shirt) RIP man
Shell unveils £1.5m-an-hour profit
By Graeme Evans and Alan Jones, PA
Thursday, 31 January 2008
http://www.independent.co.uk/news/business/news/shell-unveils-pound15manhour-profit-776293.html
A Great Loss
I cannot express
with any rich eloquence
my distress
Indeed, I struggle myself
to find some sense
buried in all this terrible mess
Words inked are cheap, I know
and all but useless if one means to sooth
the sorrowed soul
And I?
I must confess a deep uneasiness in all of this
The stealing of the thief
Yes
. but in the face of grief who amongst many
hears the torrent of goodbyes?
Tears steal memories when you were young
and running wild under a crazy sky
Watch silent the afterglow of lonely light
Its briefest moment saturated night
At that moment
watch beauty fade and die away
No more than a dream turned into day
I still feel your pain
Taken in the giving
and I guess it shall remain
for I am living
Endymion 2008
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Cold Brain
Uninspired
Tired
Wired by the liars
n policy buyers
Cold brain mangled
It takes two to tangle
Like chi
(It does it for me)
Weird water pools
float lilies in my eyes
Stirring chest pain
no big surprise
Storms crash from the skies
in the night long knives free-fall
Hell, I dodge em all
Woken at dawn
in torn bloody sheets
Softly weeping
fleeting war beats
And the boom of laughter
on the broken rubble streets
The cheats
turning heartless treats like tricks
designed by lunatics
The trusting reds
run and fall for it
And then fall prey
Live it - then get blown way
against a crumbling wall
Killed em all
like sweeping scythes
drop tall relentless dreams
unsophisticated screams
Raw
(like an improvised score)
Pull back the hammer n
obliterate the stammer
What you waiting for?
So seal my rhymes, (Hokahey)
Screw the New York Times
and toss it away
They? They like to piss on the dead
so fu ck
them instead
Power to the secret signs
V symbolic graffiti
V this critical entreaty
in these hard times
If the snobs break m pen
I start over again
No shame
What's it gona be?
You don't want to believe?
Perceive or recognise
Well then
Tell yourself again
a hundred sorry lies
I won't be surprised
I've defined
what guilt is mine
I'll wait for you
Take your time
Endymion 2008
3 Monkeys
You hear no evil
Or so you say
You cannot hear
the prisoner who prays
You cannot hear
a father's goodbyes
Or the woman who is raped
Or the child that dies
You cannot hear their cries
You see no evil
Or so you say
You cannot see
how his legs got blown away
You cannot see the anguish, the grief
Or the suffering that lies deep beneath
You did not see
the dog chewed faces
A child's empty shoe
trailing pink laces
You did not see
the bereaved, the insane
and when you flirt in your mirror
you see no blame
My god, you are so vain
You speak no evil
Or so you keep saying
but sometimes I wonder
to whom you are praying
Endymion 2008
Anyway fu ck this **** - i'm gone
the smell of the right-wing is getting too much for me
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I'll leave this message here for all you good souls (and you know who you are) - take good care, Endy
When I despair, I remember that all through history the ways of truth and love have always won. There have been tyrants, and murderers, and for a time they can seem invincible, but in the end they always fall. Think of it-ALWAYS.
Mahatma Ghandi.