The Poetry Of Living

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I personally can’t even understand how a human can have the concept of war… i don’t understand them Suit N’ Tie Men… WHY, what kind of interest is WAR to lay any mind onto, why not live a wholesome SLACK-LIFE far driven beyond power-mad CON-DELIRIUM, to rather live for a FUNKY SLACK-DELIRIUM – in the celestial FRAME OF MIND, going grass-root-slackful – and be closer to mother earth, live poetically, and all that SWEETNESS OF LIFE, make sure to get one-self some KICKS before the whole shithouse goes down in flames… Them men couldn’t have gotten much MOTHERLY LOVE, and they must lack gravely in the IMAGINARY CAPASITY — NO SLACKFUL DREAMS, NO SIR!

And, sure, i have often expressed an admiration and being enamored by the old American Indians and their way of life– AND, they perpetuated a concept of a lifestyle battling against other, rival Indian tribes, a.s.o..

BUT, i still believe their way of war was different– MORE POETIC, CELESTRAL for lack of better words…

I simply don’t understand how people CAN’T live like free-spirits, BEFORE they resort to giving the POETRY-OF-LIVING UP! How can you not LIVE for SLACK, and making your life like POETRY IN MOTION???

How can you turn your back on your own imagination, dreams of a sweet life far from INSANE TRIBULATION AND NEED-FOR-POWER, break out into a sea of colors, of A PSYCHEDELIC WONDERLAND, A LIFE–A WORLD, OF LOVE–of living poetic, standing steady down on the ground – MAKING LOVE NOT WAR??

THEY ARE INSANE!! AND, furthermore, they are MEDIOCRE, BANAL, AND ABSURD– LIVING-DEAD!!

When you stop loving earth, mother earth (but also, when you STOP LOVING this industrial, modern hu-man-world, LOVE IT ALL NO MATTER WHAT IT IS, totally go FULL-CIRCLE– AND PULL THE WOOL OVER YOUR OWN EYES, THROW YOURSELF TO “BOB”–THROW YOURSELF INTO HIS PIPE –To love the heaps of trash it produces, the CULTURE OF MANKIND – when you stop loving all the gizmos and internets and techs, and stop loving the world– because you see the world the way it is, not the way it’s ought to be..)..

WHEN you stop loving EVERYTHING in the world, stop loving yourself, your own life, and stop loving your faith…no longer IN LOVE WITH REALITY…when you’ve become so cynical, that you can no longer love ANYTHING:

“A blackguard who’s faulty vision sees things as they are and not as they ought to be – hence the custom among the Scythians of plucking out a cynic’s eyes to improve his vision”..

When you lose the ecstasy of living…THAT’S WHEN YOU HAVE BECOME PINK, MY FRIENDS! Pink like a Suit N’ Tie Man!

WHEN, you are no longer trying to CREATE A FUNKY WORLD, but rather trying to create a CON-WORLD, that’s when you’ve seriously lost too much of your slack-factor – and need to do something about that SLACK-DROUGHT; REFORM, PERHAPS YOU NEED DRUGS AND TO QUIT YOUR JOB…YOU NEED SLACK, SEEKER! We need to focus all our HUMAN-ENERGY on creating a FUNKY WORLD, not WARS in a CON-WORLD!

Mankind has actually DERAILED, LOST IN A ROMANCE, WE’RE FORCED INTO A LIE; CRUEL-BINDINGS – and the LEADERS, SUIT N’ TIE MEN, ARE ALL SLAVES PUT INTO POWER – We’re practically SERVING SERVANTS, “SERVANTS HAS THE POWER”..

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