Poems

Please be patient (While We Fuck You)

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Golden King


All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadows shall spring;
Renewed shall be the blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king.

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This Is The Sound Of Planets Moving

This is the sound of the planets moving.

Something new is happening, something that has not happened before.

Old Wisdom does not work anymore, it’s incomplete…
Business models don’t work anymore, they’re obsolete…
Coercion system don’t work anymore, they’re expired.

There are no Masters left.
You must learn by Yourself.
Making mistakes.

There are new things to be discovered
Things that have never been before

Be a whore, a whore of life, pointless to be proper…
Proper does not exist
Proper is a lie
Proper is willful death by agreement

It’s pointless to pretend
I know you’re eating shit by your own will
Everybody knows you’re eating shit by your own will
They know they’re eating shit by their own will
You know they’re eating shit by their own will
Yet you all pretend to be spotless virgins…
While secretly longing to be fucked in the mouth…
You abuse and use others, to keep your position
Safe and warm…
Although you’re rotting away, you choose to stay
And say you have no choice
Say you have no voice
We are all hypocrites

I am a baby faced killer
Totally ruthless
At the whim of my desires
My demons drive me like a puppet
I can twist reality to suit my needs
I am a monster
I leave a trail behind me
I make a mark

You don’t exist, you are nothing, you have nothing, you are just a part of the whole, going where the whole is going, with or without you…

You have to enjoy, it’s going to happen…

With or without you…

Stay still and you witness the marvel
Try to force things and you hurt yourself and others

From the caterpillar births the butterfly

It almost never looks like what you expect…

Let go and move with the flow
Let go because you don’t know
Trust it to guide you
Follow the thread
Follow the little voice guiding you ahead
The little voice calling that’s so faint, you ignore
The little voice that is like a dream
Follow and your life becomes a dream
And dream becomes reality

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Will

Dream Becomes Thought
Thought Becomes Will
Will Becomes Stone
And Stone Becomes Skill

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Angry Dot

I stopped the world, and flipped it on it’s side
I stopped the world, when I stopped to hide

I stopped the world.., made it collide, glide, inside, and turn
No more pride, divide, abide
Burn all that was lost
Because it was a useless cost, ..anyway

You become an Angry Dot, warp the world around you
Heavy, real, like a magnet
No more helmet,
Attract and choose but don’t abuse

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FULL RED

Riddle Riddle on the wall
What is the choice about to fall?
Between two shits, you shall choose none
Choose the new way when it comes

The road opens in front, and closes behind
No one else can follow
No one else can try
No one else can understand

Little signs, little signs, little signs, will pave the way
Little signs, little signs, follow them everyday
So small, so faint, so easy to ignore
Whispers, so quiet
So easy to turn around, and repent

Drive into the wall
Full speed ahead
Pedal to the metal
You now go on full red

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Are you ready to receive?

Are you ready to receive?

You always complain that things don’t come your way

But look a little closer

Or is it you that is not prepared to accept what you just wished for?

Maybe you feel guilty, or maybe you are too busy, furiously wishing still…

Although it’s right in front of you…

But it’s more comfortable to lose yourself in thoughts…

Whatever it is, you are not paying attention

Slow down, slow down

How could you have wished for something and it already happens?

No it can’t be, and even if it is, it can not be for you, it is for somebody else

You can’t believe, you can’t see

Belief requires faith and faith requires love and love requires confidence

What you usually call love is your concealed pathological fear of being alone,

By which you devour, not enhance the other

If you don’t know who you are, how can you trust yourself, how can you trust others?

You have to toil in pain and in the end it doesn’t happen anyway

That is the way it happens to you… always…

Yes it does, if you always think like that.

But what if you think different?

Who said that you have to toil in pain in the first place?

You blame the world, but who is the torturer?

Who accepts misery?

What if you believe

That it can happen

Try, look around again

And this time pay attention

If you start complaining or judging others….

You’re still not paying attention…

Try again, and again

Rest if you need to..

When it comes

You will feel overwhelmed

It is fear, but it is not danger…

You feel that you are alive

And you will want to run back

You don’t know what will happen

It is uncharted territory

This is the moment, that you have to pay attention for…

Do not shy away from it

You don’t have to do anything

Just don’t turn away

Accept and Receive

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