Tuesday 30 August 2011

red

The sea is running red,
My heart is pumping blood,
For the creatures left on the sandy shores,
Bodies split wider than garage doors,
What kind of people are we?.
Who think we own the sea,
attacking creatures from beneath the waves,
they can't hide,
we track them with our sonic rays,
they can not escape the exploding gun,
They can't hide, They can't run.
The sea is running red,
Blood is swirling in my head,
as I look upon the Scean,
Creatures bleeding on the beach,
What right have we to take them home for tea,
are we blind, Can't we see,
that they have rights,
to live in harmony,
left alone in peace,
in their sea.
You might disagree,
But the picture’s infront of me.
and the sea is running red,
with whales blood.
Soon they will be none,
All dead.

What right have we?
What right have we?
To take them home for tea,
invade their ocean world,
shoot them with our guns,
It isn’t really fun,
They can not hide and have nowhere to run.

Sunday 28 August 2011

प hunters

Last night I spent the evening in a pub with a pirate Hunter. The beer fowed nd the stories were told a life on the wave lots of money to be made have a great sunday.

Thursday 25 August 2011

Today

The blogger asked me for my phone number? Said I could loose all my info if I did not give it a phone number? Hope it does not start to call me?
Meanwhile;
Back in the real world chaos acid rain falt on the bike wind in my face and all time I thought of you and you and you and it made me smile for a while the I stared to laugh because life is never bad we make it sad as we have been had over listening to jerks who want us simple and stupid doing what they whis us to.
Freedom is another word for chains ...
Think about it .......
It
will
get better
and better
and better
and better
so sing that song of freedom!
sing the song of love
look up and
smile.

Wednesday 24 August 2011

day

World seems odd as the money runs dry? The MPs lie as others try to make ends meet. A war billiond spent on choppers that will not be ready till 2016? Big two bladed choppers that are very easy to shoot down...we know that as we shot one of own down in the Falklands! Riots and diets go as most the greggs bakers have been closed lost of fat lazy give me a hand out will be with out the staple diet of PIES!

Inside

Monkeys
In trees
Living
Like its meant to be.

Men
Women
On the ground
fooling around
Touching
Fingering things.
Flesh
Darkness
Breath

Sweat runs down.
Men
Women
In the dark
Coming apart
Lying
Stealing
Souls
Fingers
Wet Wet
Sweaty moist holes.

Inside
Not your own
Groan
Climax
Separate
Break
Golden ring
Hart stings

Dark
Foreboding thoughts
Edge
Knife
Plunge
Not mine
His...........Wife?


Monday 22 August 2011

अ लॉन्ग लॉन्ग टाइम ago


dreams

Are real at the time of the dream and broken dreams are like broken glass they can never be put back on track. You can control the dream go deeper and change it or step back and try to understand it ... I just enjoy mine in time.

Sunday 21 August 2011

insane

The day is coming to a close. I see the moon the stars and fools gold. I understand it is hard to change to jump from the loop that we have made ... war waht for ... drugs for cash ... the law ... the rules ... our thinking we have all been had.

posts

I must admit I did intend to write on my blog everyday only I have so many projects I keep missing it.

Sunday Always a fun day no plans no people just us. I have just returned from the lakes where we had a grand week the sun kept dipping in and out and we had little rain. It is such a perfect place.

I am thinking about the past trouble on our street's! And the way that the MPs (fleas) of our time are using it ... 32000 met police I have seen no footage where the croweds were more then a 100 strong? So what went wrong or did they stand by and let it happen?

Saturday 16 July 2011

rain stops play

That is the state of things here today. So I sit and think ... why are we we? Why do we think the way we do. What is truth ... real truth not the fake truth we have been fed all our days. Simple is the way ahead a life with out things, gadgets, TVs in every room. Computers, phones cubes pads all the fucking TV ads they dull one's brain HELP! screams the frog as the space craft explodes ... to late ... I mix cement and feel free as drink the water from the co co nut tree.

Wednesday 13 July 2011

yet

The world is not flat opr is it? I was walking on the dark side of the moon where I meet Bruce willis he was drinking a bud ... he is a funny guy and did not want to die so I left him alive ...

Poem

ACID RAINNNNNNN

LOST TRIBES ON THE BRINK OF DESTRUCTION,
TREES BEING CHOPPED FOR FUEL AND COMBUSTION,
SITTING IN A EASY CHAIR,
WATCHING T.V. ....... DON’T CARE,
RIVERS FULL OF POLLUTION
ANIMALS PASSING AWAY.
FISH FLOATING IN THE WATER.
CAN WE CARRY ON THIS WAY.

ACID RAIN ON MY HEAD,
BURNING EYES FEELING DEAD,
THE ENVIRONMENT GIVING OUT IT’S WARNING.
DON’T TELL ME ABOUT IT........ IT’S SO BORING.

WAKE UP ONE MORNING,
IT’S HOTTER THAN ITS EVER BEEN,
TIGHT CHEST FIGHTING FOR OXYGEN,
NOW YOU WISH YOU HAD LISTENED TO ME.

LOST TRIBES,
HOLE IN THE OZONE
BROKEN BONES ALL OVER YOUR HOME,
ACID RAIN THAT BURNS THROUGH TO YOUR BRAIN,
ITS TOO LATE NOTHING CAN CHANGE,
YOU’RE GOING TO DIE.
BUT WHO CARES?,
I HOPE YOU’RE WEARING CLEAN UNDERWEAR.

Bakers Oven

I never take my food to work. I always buy or or have what the cook makes. The cook is away at the mo so I have been walking down to whole foods on ken hight street and having a wrap or a sandwich. Today I did not have time as I was busy up to my knees in an old air raid shelter in the back garden that has a fuse box in for the AC. I sorted it. Then on my way home in Earls court I found a bakers oven in I went and brought for my self a Tuna sandwich on white ... IT was so dam good blew whole food out the water!

Next time I post a picture ....

back

It went today as I was standing on a tube. Pain like the red hot dart stabbed into the liver ... I am on one of them heated chairs as I type have a very good back you know ...
So the wanker MPs who have been licking the arsehole of Mr Murdock! Are prentending that they have souls and are people of good ... Slime balls the lot!

death s&m and Goats

Strange as it may seem all the above are linked to a germany prison of war camp that was set up on a small Island along the river thames. It has been kept hidden and only a few powerful people know the whole dirty story I being on of them. It was passed to me by hobbit who like to dress up as a pink rabbit I met him in a pub on the banks of the river in a place called London. I told him I needed proof of life ... well of death and goats and off he went into a near by rabbit hole under a tree. After a few minutes he was back with the file. I wish I could tell the whole story but no ...

Tuesday 12 July 2011

The

Life we live and why?
What are we seeking. What is it as a race we all want. For self for all. Are we all? We are all. Made by the all in the image of the all but not the all. You I we have a power yet we have left it in a box in our mind as we drink ourselfs dull ... wake ... chase the sun find the moon in daylight ... love a lot ... conflict within is the seed that has started all the wars in all the time that has ever been ...

Scotland

slow down

The past can not ever catch up. Even if you slow down, walk backwards it will not come to pass. It has been done gone and it is time to move on. The sun is slowing and the world is getting a little strange killing of the poor still the richman's game. Murdock is he as dirty as Blair and Bush? Did he pull the strings is he the cook? Has fate got a date with this funny looking man? Is his time over? Or is it all part of his evil Plan?

I saw a fox today ... it asked me if I wanted to play? Strange I thought. Yet I agreed it lead me to it's hole ask me in for a chat and a cup of tea. I said some lunch maybe?
His little eyes and the way he licked his lips gave the game away... he had planned his lunch well he intented that it be me.

50K on the bike today and it was so smooth some days the heart lungs and legs works like a fine watch or steam train today was a day like that. Lot of shit in the air and grit in my eyes ... but it is better then bus tube train car.

Must get on with my re building work ...

Sunday 10 July 2011

NOTW

goodbye ... fly ... sky ... lie ... I never paid for a copy in my life and it will not be missed.

Saturday 9 July 2011

facebook and out!

That facebook was becoming like a third arm. Every time I was alone I check it on my phone ... when I woke I turned the mac on I had become co dependent on facebook a facebook junkie and I was feeling it ... it sucked the creative out and dulled ones soul. AS I looked for a way to stop this new skyppe thing I came across TURN OFF account in simple words. I did ... the screen lit up with faces of some friends ... a kind of trick to make me change my mind ... No ... I clicked it again ... I fuck facebook off!
And a feel like I have done a huge shit! I feel free again ... free to be me.

Monday 21 February 2011

मिड east

The world turns ... and stepping back looking in on the madness that has erupted in a few states it makes me question why the fuck they would want to blow the west up? Turns out they all seem to hate the rulers of the countrys they live in more then us?

Killing your own tribe is wrong no matter how much money or power you are about lose ...

Tuesday 11 January 2011

poem

Beyond the truth lies
beneath the sea fish
above the clouds
God
all around spirit
inside of whale
man
inside of man
whale
inside of goat
grass
inside of man
goat
inside of chicken
corn
inside man
corn fed chicken
Finger licking good.
Captain sanders
What sort of a military leader goes to war against farm yard animals??
And what kind of animals support him in his mass genocide.
Where were the UN when the captain finger licking hood came to Chikenvill with his big gun blazing.
No one helps the little birds these days
Money money its all about money.
What happened to community,
Helping others,
Sticking up for the little guy
The chicken.

Wednesday 5 January 2011

2011

We move ever closer to a new mind for all ... like JC brought the mind of Love for all. A new way of seeing and thinking is coming so the year ahead shall be one of great thoughts and new things ... be blessed in all you feel and think.