LET'S TRY EACH OTHER ON FOR SIZE!

I feel the darkness consume my every being
and the light, my light, spitting out ad homonyms with
every pound of it's energy.
Bless and suffer my son?

And so i question...

WHO are those to embrace mediocrity as the new religion,
When those who stand among giants, fall and scraped away
like pitiful road kills on a busy Monday morning?
Irony has never had a better form than now.

And so i ask...

Do myself proud and peel away the pain ?
Or may I have faith in fate and peel away the pride?
Never for so long had i face questions that face me in return
with principles in question.
Why than does questioning feel so wrong?

And so i whisper...

Let's not be stupid and wake up the monster with
teeth as frightening as a disposable dentures,
body as run down as a biscuit factory and
with the strength so mammoth-like it shall tweak the plastic cup by
an incredible millimetre!
No, let's not even think about it!

And so i dream...

Essence of "I" will be control by the form of "WE"
The form of "WE" is the reality of an illusion
Illusion is the reality cause by fear
Fear of the "big and scary" monster

Now the question to me, that i dream is

"how is it possible that weed make us incredibly smart?"

this is nostalgia man!!

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a little bit more about me

"i am a man with few........

a little bit less

the name's dizzy and i am brought up as someone who's not the same, as in a world where sameness is celebrated and with the same breath where sameness is frown upon. I'll be the one in between.

I'll sing an anthem close to your heart, the place you'll rarely go. You'll hate me for doing that but hey there's no coincidence in meeting me. I, like god don't play with dice. NEITHER SHOULD YOU.

I've been known to be a fire starter, a mould of defiance and juvenile deliquency with a pinch of love and a dash of nonchalance. If you are as confuse as you are now to what i am trying to convey to you, don't be mad.

Blame the television, don't ask me why i want you to do that. But in my world that has always been the answer. DON'T BLAME "I" BLAME "THEM". Blame it, blame the cat, blame the school, blame god and et cetera. Well since we at it, why don't we blame the cat who pee on your mattress that created a whirlpool of anger and past memories of unfair victimizations that made you want to kill the motherfucking irritatting piece of excuse for a freaking cat? Well i say why don't you just close your room door?

This is me. And 1% was already written.

Champagne anyone?