The Layers Of A Shit Sandwich I. Use not the Revelation of thy Eternity as an Excuse for idleness. II. So is it best, that with all energy ye should use the A with the Double T. Shall I unfold for ye this: The Mystery of Empathy? Nay. For, if ye were to meditate upon it ye would see. Ah--- but lest ye forget the most vital aspect: that ye must will it to be! (A process so secret that it is no secret) III. Yummy My vomit is ambrosia. Wouldst thou lick it from the mildewed floor whilst I shit on thy neck and piss down the crack of thy ass? IV. They never fail to pervert the message; Nor to suffer the spiritless death that follows. I NEVER FAIL. TO LAUGH. v. Six and Four make Ten. And yet they are One. So, therefore, are they Eleven. Open the doorway of thy perception. (Ab)Use the might of thy imagination. A with the Double T. Know it, Will it, Dare it To Be. Meditation on Ray Bradbury: An Epilogue Thirsty for thirst. Hungry for hunger. Devour the virgin. Rip her asunder. There is no malice in the act of existing. There is only pain in the thought of resisting a path that leads ever onward. Seek thee to lie idle in green pastures? Ah, but they will rot away, as will thee. Every grain of wheat awaits with baited breath The scythe of its reaper.
Sorry about the gratuitous spaces... it does that to me, prolly because I cut and paste from my cpu notebook. Much Love
Why the title? And you know, you can edit spacings. This spoke loud and clear to me. And I enjoyed how it read. The rest was really ambiguous but I did pass my thoughts through each tid bit. I also really loved the philosophy behind Meditation on Ray Bradbury: An Epilogue. Bravo on that one.
