sudden death

anybody commentating on this game will say
i have covered every single blade of grass today

still

it is a long walk from the centre circle
sudden death

i'll step up
take a penalty

u r the only one in the stadium watching
sat in every seat

i am the goalkeeper
& the referee

this could get messi
or will u support the underdog

woof 

we all have a job to do

leviathan

battle of the belly button
better in or out
hobbling leviathan just started still evolving the project not yet finished
u ok? u pulled out last minute
no protection
theres repercussions
in the morning

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lets get down to it

leave!
remain!
leave!
remain!
leave!
leave!
leave!
heave!
heave!
leave!
remain!

0 of 382 local authorities still to declare 

oh shame

i was up all night
watching the car crash happen
as fast as u like on the autobahn
hold up
nothings actually happened yet

can we hold the shame!

look
im not racist but
being poor and white and disenfranchised
is not a hot look
better the lesser leviathan u know
take back control
stop the poles
stop the pikeys
the gyppos
the elites
the unelected
the undemocratic
the five presidents
merkel juncker tusk schulz sauerkraut frogs legs garlic bread catenaccio tiki taka political correctness sartorial elegance central european time topless sunbathing
your boys took one hell of a beating!


dudes
who dont talk my language
talk my language
not talking my language
stop talking my language

its confusing me

an englishman an englishman and an englishman
standing outside
a berlin bar in berlin black
americain nuit
blue
smells of gold rush
never black
top heavy
hot air
from the diaphragm
expel full clip of the magazine
a volley
a barrage
#we're only making plans for nigel / he has his future in british steel#

unable to fight their way out of a seifenblase soapbubble POP!
the englishman & the englishman & the englishman chorussed greekly on the subject of the english populace

: there are truths with charm and seductive powers which are recognized best by mediocre minds / right now / the spirit of respectable but mediocre englishmen are starting to gain ascendancy in the midregion of european taste

in short
: its coming home its coming home its coming footballs coming home
pakis going home

i am proud to say
we have one way of expressing the definite article
what them germans do - impractical
derdiedemdasden then what?
nuance
u wot?

i wonder

power of the people
by the people
for the people

power of the people
by the people
for the people

power of the people
by the people
for the people

its kinda catchy
democracy

only problem is the people
if only you could vote for a new set of people
that would solve precisely nothing
said everyone except everyone else

the war of all against all commenced

they bicker knickers twisted
leviathan licking lips at the prospect
of the first fresh press of the mornings repercussions

its not tomorrow morning until you've been to bed

nietzsche FML

deep in all directions
got confused
so confused
crossed confucius
with jesus
sun tzu
with lao tze
pay no grey matter
no matter they all say the same sage guru shenangians

tyler durden disturbing with roundhouse kicks
jab from the hips
jab from the hips
pow
pow
down with the established monuments
& the substance which holds it all together
there is nothing in yr pleasure
&
yr work is never done
&
the earth spins on its axis
&
im trying to give a uh but walk round the statue enough times and its hard to take a definitive opinion on anything

pick the third way
break a leg
on the stage
theres no business like show business
big brilliant idiots
&
frigid narcissists
fake full body orgasms
make proper actual people in the process
meanwhile
fruit flies multiply faster than they sip the vinegar
shiva bellylaughs
& starts again

simba

i could not wait to be king
young simba
already ready running rings round
abacus + building blocks
eternally returning
as ever it was & will be

i could not wait to be king
young simba
who born monkey says my mummy
ashy elbows + ashy knees
ruff + tumble in the sandbox
castles made of
cocoa butter remedies
ATTENTION!
ready 

indeed wrought from biafran warriors
preordained in the moment i came
ominous named chukwu emeka
god has done good
& so ill do good

man i cant wait to be king
wiser simba
i seen it all kicking off
what war brought trouble
mufasa my father
if u must be martyr for peace
i will kill u myself with my bare paws

long pause

ol dirty afro
still a afronaut
a afrodidact
redefine what the black we see when we see black skin
white farce licking wounds
& i like my scars

made up of all the infinitessimal decisions i did and did not make
i bent the past
&
i got the means
everything i need
for what happens later

now im king
just simba
no more foes
riding through the streets with just my woes
i fought the wars
&
the i let the wars win

whats love got to do with it

?

whats love got to do with it

?

i am the king
i am king
just simba
just simba
its just simba

u cant handle the truth

honestys the best policy
until u tell the truth
the misproof of shattered realities
twin towers tumbled off the balcony
poet with licence
the other licentious
calls it performance art
brand new actualities
after hot war was fought
brought to light
the lone figure on the ground
is part of the crowd
but theres safety in real numbers + good lines
making a mandala out of a cats cradle
trying transcending inheritance of network insecurity
mainlined to & short circuiting the ego
who doublethinks itself to stasis
the merry go round go round + round
as is expected
finish work / smash a series on netflix
chill / some perspective will
improve composition comparably probably dynamically
awake all night
dont sleep on it
see what it
looks like in the morning

leave me alone

leave me alone he said
                           she left
                           he cried

analog

on my own two legs i go analog
dancing on the ceiling never stop
going sharp set til i reach the top
mont blanc moleskine mont blanc black ink black skin
i trust in everything i been scribbling
i been trying to catch my breath
but the air so thin
all of these eyes
i need my privacy
but we did snowden
dirty oh well im 30
been a little kid now i wanna go in
i do i dont i dont know what i want
notified but i wont correspond
speech bubble and a sign of a fone
its why im up here leave me alone
imma go tell it to the mountain
keep that fifth chakra open
quit smoking no toking
heres hoping synapses growing
and mending making connections
and send it to solar plexus
progress unchecked it wrecks us
greedy for the next checkpoint
king louie want the flower
he devour anybody with the power
just to make that point
he tear down the whole damn joint
im going whats the point