Stranger in a Strange Land

Rules on how to be annoying in your city home:

In order to be annoying in a city environment you must:

One:  Act like you know shit that is important.

two:  Act like you are more important than others for no reason.

three:  Act like you are too important to pay attention to anyone.

four:  Have some fashion that show that you really are important.

five:  Show no moments of interest in anyone except your important people.

six:  Read books that have important titles.

seven:  Make sure that you remain cool headed and cold blooded at all times.

eight:  Keep your sexual desires completely hidden even from yourself.

nine:  Avoid wearing colors and look down on people who do.

ten:  Sound interesting while never saying anything really original.

eleven:  If you are a woman add nothing to show that you are feminine.

Twelve:  Sun glasses are a plus and full arms tatoos can work wonders if you feel down.

Thirteen:  Learn how to be insensitive and rob people of their mental space and positivity.

fourteen:  Show some sign that you are a person of bad ass fashion like unusual hair of side burns.

fifteen:  When you walk don't walk fast, but slowly.

sixteen:  Beware of bald people.

seventeen:  And most of all act like you have your life together and that you don't give a fuck.

Humanism may be rising, but I can't see our humanity everywhere..

Everywhere is dearth

Grime lost in the cracks

Falling through them

Eyes with out eyes

I can't write anymore

It is not a world for poets.

No mermaids came

Far away from life

In a place of the sane

Here the city has a voice

I try to remain positive

But ask myself 

Why is it I live

But to to live

The ghosts may not be zombies

But I still don't like them 

I sense no story 

And passion.

My greatest hope with my ex is her healing which was a strong underlying motive all along.

I hope you read this sweetie.

And know that I still care.

So Mark, What do you wish to do now!

Know the diamonds from the gold

And the gold from the mildew

And the mildew from the death energy.

Death energy is something I have covered in great detail.

Something the has a word that is yucky I won't say, but it's opposite made up word is a good one

VIOLLESSA

Within the word contains other words which it is based on which I list in no important order:

Violin

Vitality

Virility

Victory

Valor

Voter

Vast

Virtue

It's negatives

Vanity

Vile

Void

Vice

Ultimately the main concept is life in the face of decay and destruction

It is where the word happy really originated in my opinion

Which hides behind what seems like a meaningless word.

Happiness is in some ways the absence of sorrow

It happens often in the absence of all sorts of negatives

It just happens on its own as a result

It is my opinion that we need some kind of operative intelligence as well

Such an elusive force that happiness is!

No complaints, no hate, adoring heart full of loving kindness is real. In adoration all is good.

What battle am I fight for if any?

I am fighting to be a chicken with super powers.

The very good dinner last night was the blast of flavor at last.

I missed a day in my committed way

And life goes on

My journey is just beginning

No criticism or complaints today

All is very groovy

All is groovy

As I drink a cup of coffee

And looking out the window

Blue sky's are forming

Life is happening

Finally again

Women are here

But I don't feel them yet

And they aren't feeling me

Yet.

Each treasure chest hiding fools gold

Key opens to creepy coins untold

Speak now or forever hold you piece

Try a different key

The key to the door

Ah so the potion has you too small

Or to small to contain the situation

But in a clever fox is an answer

A simple elegant one

Perhaps to easy

To be real

I never think the easy way took me far

And my dreams eventually lead to a giant door

Guarded by a giant with a battle axe

And a little goblin in his head

To fun he said

To fun

The Goblin King is in the Tower

Clock is moving every hour.

Hello lamp post

What you doing

I come to see the flowers growing

Ain't you got no love for me

Feeling goofy

Feeling goofy

All is lonely

Watching flowers as they're growing

De la de la de da

Feeling goofy.

The tempest 

Can not topple a house a cards

Poker is being played

Strait faces are understood

Suddenly a good person appears

It is Robin Hood

Giving as any fictional character could

And his arrow fly's in the night

To make it alright

That all is good and fine

Till midnight

Then the king laughs

And we all laugh

And the cast of comedy central laugh

We all had a party

And drank very bubbly wine.

The show must go on

The players must get into position

As the characters rehearse for the action

So 

Actors are ready for the excitement

As it is so 

That all the world is a stage

Marvelous ain't it 

Everyone has their entrances and exits

Romeo did what he could

But we all know that story good

With blood on hands

We all give a hand

For that is the way that you like it

We know we must be

So then again 

The show must go on

The stage is set

For an enthralled audience 

Who thinks they are at a show

And not a part of it.