Hive Mind: Bond of Experience I

Consumption,

      Is Greed's continuous egocentric abstinence to morality as it roams un-roman-military-checked between abstract's illusionary descriptors of post mathematics scientific logical persuasion designed, Today... Avarice is progress redefined.

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Never living what we recommend

Hive Mind: Seeds I

Unapologetic,

      Domestic internal I hate conflict garden of pacifism that never bloomed an orchard of hope obstructing intolerance grew instead,  Sequenced inheritance socially adapted structure of guiltless embed seeds appalling sown in terrifying opinions which sprout hate; In yet another generation of... Today

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Planting violence within

Hive Mind: Coup III

Coup of stress,

       Reckoning bonded vision d'etat bomb opening the battle mind blown field during the graduation of illicit experience chased too long from curiosity's ignorant outside looking greed's unsupported lust statement in, Desiring no amnesty to the regret of consciousness in the after white seething flag math of unwipeable memory implicated ache, Marrying unrecommended historical reminiscence schemes' costs with the exaggeration lack of contemplation before plunging into the double noose helix course of no-take-backs action... Where everyone tests the dragon's savage protagonists unhinging levels of their conscience's white, black to grey's trench levels, where everyone's morality breaks...

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Walking into morally sick lightning hot strikes

Hive Mind: Coup II

Find a pocket full,

       A coup d'etat of un-responding dissatisfied mental experience pen, Maths scientific logic disorderly equation conduct bomb cannot erase the memory communication ache reeking EKG double helix woven havoc within, Imperfect therapy disarmed internal experience logged in monologue grey moral skies conflict, Subjecting experience to everything youth fettered by shelter missed in a collaboration of violent shadow of regret conductively beautiful indescribable light, In between fighting the undiplomatic violently creative giants of life's flash stretch of historical curiosity danger back to a past's acceptance with dust: greed's internal conflict every body's tried it once; dialogue of no hesitation communication.

In lieu of our participation in,
Getting the synopsis of our own protagonist baggage wrong
Flying too long within the toxic structure...
Of self-lust-exploration-seduced lies

Hive Mind: Coup I

Find a pocket,

       Coup d'etat of unregistered double EKG helix woven time, Spend the maths of an imaginary unity illusion in any second's occurrence as a positive initial to negative laboratory perfected experiment of abstract equations notified in vocabulary and logged as experience... Chasing different age identified moulds of toxic self-nation no contemplation to support the lingering on fear or was it after candy...
Except greed.

In lieu of our participation in,
Disorganizing peers under pressure
Of falsified trust information

Hive Mind: Regression II

Emotionally traumatic memory

     Upheaval echo of a defiant unapologetic cold dream invasion, Truncheon of a harbinger's shadowy appalling whispered transgressions in the dark, Signifying the proper substantial reality conditions for inducing all attention to surrender... Throbbing lucid pulse yearning for tangible dreams, No faithful longer telling hope's malignant truth regressive lies, In a life social ineptly specifying depravity over honesty, Crowning our inhumane conscience with avarice's guilty of forgetting regret for a throne of pride!

In lieu of our participation in,
Killing off prayers as unanswerable
Assumptions like morals, G-d Doesn't exist...
A scientific logic battle that doesn't solve our hunger for ignoring depravity!


 

Hive Mind: Home Security, A Lost Comfort II

Closet home,

      Functional socially deaf alone in faint hope of a faltering heart's search of... Scared gender crows, Hiding in-between closets and nooses, Even those souls now imprisoned merely on film, Decaying memory internal video ache recalls of those we've lost along the determined to destroy us all road, A cold obsidian undeniable facet of an unlovable point of self doesn't exist view, Filtered ignorance hate intoxicated down from generations of moral derelict trench neglected pacifist mime inaction clowns, Robbing unnamed sandcastle falling earth citizens of equality's gaunt invisible landscape of hope.

In lieu of our participation in,
Crowning Avarice a beauty queen

Hive Mind: Home Security, A Lost Comfort

Send the detection,

     In trained bred fighting unit, Attacking 'just someone's other' mistake sick mime stricken blind by the emotion terror feelings of love's unadulterated absence, Caught in a friendly engaged fire home, Where the intoxicated shadow of intolerance' smoke daily threatens to drown!

In lieu of our participation in,
Half-Ignorant-heartedly ignoring alcoholisms parched fist beatings

Hive Mind: Regression I

Emotionally traumatic echo,

      Upheaval of a defiant unapologetic invasion dream, Resisting the proper conditions of reality, Inducing malignant attention memory ache deficits without cause to evil lucid yearning lies never confessed saved by the pools of venom slinking beneath vein skin, Falsified unnatural husk...  Cocoon of a doubled cursed demonic helix woven pacifist willingly by the entitled consciousness of self, Deep in the heart's shadow, Within.

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Remaining silent in the wake of howling greed wolves

At a Drag Queen Take I

If the walking,

      Impoverished re-genesis-incarnated ghosts of karma's ongoing 3rd malnourished world poverty children could witness the beauty your humanity living describes, even as they're dying: Stop would they to heave their empty temples into shrapnel scarred hands holding throbbing stomachs describing this sand-castling world's abuse with deaf eyes.

Because you, live as one who is... Moving love.

In earnest anticipation of,
This world witnessing more like you!
@Raja

At a Drag Queen

Inspiration,

     Caused by the inner witness at the congealing court of self conviction is nearly lost to avarice selfish action, Whose obsessions compel the driven to actions embed with the creeping sickness beyond nature's moral, everyone is equal, bridge... Where true success resides.

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Facebook posts to Drag Queens
@RuPaul

She... IV

I turned back,

     Looking at a past bereft of an honest cover truth letter unto love given to anyone from the heart of mine... Never miming but reinventing up from the ashen wounds that garnish the luck of my soul as amputated souvenirs this poetic novelist has wilted with a daily antidote of chosen hope!

      If the pseudo existence of self ever had a back vengeful bone it was against the swelling forever children cry amidst smoking sandcastle earth halls that are socially inhumane in their acceptance, A speech unto this world few dare to hymn; Amidst the morally humble violent inner broken refuge pieces turmoil wherein hides the invisible entity in whose silent throat beyond the well at the world's end voice is held, Captive by a lonesome pacifist sequence of choices.

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Changing the world...

One smile at a time

Maleficent Religious Condescension: Hive G-D

Never knew G-d,

       Too keep a ransacked hope oath, Blissful white death funded inner tunnel eye promises of an after hell cauterized fire apocalypse, But Forever disavowed every affidavit of radiant star dust financed droplet of faith, Surrendering to the sidelines of eternity's vast out of disenchanted time encircling the inhuman depravity shrine of this... Our fading sandcastle universe.

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Unfinished pacifist events...

Socio Religico II

Grieving spell

Mourning regret after
Believing the riddles yet again
Justifying tradition's control vibes
Embed in pathetic morally defective psalms
Memorized by labyrinthian centenarians of misery
Post roman hypocrites ruling over full potential
Exclaiming radical condemnations
When in creeping sickness
Belief disagreement
Hiding in a curse
Of words...
and
Inaction

Pacifist numb
Is my silent throat
Tongue infected with fear
Worst folly of nature's curse
To stand uncontested idle
In the face of violence
Upon our children
Via any means
Rise against

Beautiful currency
Scene of art below heaven
Communion of human saints
Burning the plague of greed
As a post roman offering
Breaking avarice's cycle
Over sandcastle earth

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Decriminalizing fallen angelic greed

Hive Mind: Creepy Sickness

Upholding,

     The indifference of truth's blind inner traditionally conceded eye and wickedness every new second found heathen champion of depravity breath wherein resides the contempt for every jest but carpe lust diem's greed attempt to reconcile the loss of forever and love in the court of a moment.

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Addictiveness to inaction's obsessive cause!

... Beyond Abandonment's Court I

Belief's depravity,

      Paints a maleficent condescending traditional heated post unretained grace wondering post radiant hope for bliss apocalypse, Where the burnt trust offerings of eternity reconcile faith's indifference in Babylon's lonely last A.I human left derelict moral trench conscience alive machine disavowed mistake obscene made ghost entitled soul climbs into the cloud's wilderness to find her death... or home!

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Abandoning life for labels!

Maleficent Condescension: A Bargain Gone Wrong!

I acquitted,

     Every darling last manipulative poetic word that screams unto grace to keep it's die bet proven wrong roll of heaven's wondrously mirror perishing heavenly outcast hope cancer rarely heard in a sandcastling world as all humane potential drowns in our sea of tastefully worthless depravity...

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Sinking hope in exchange for monetary dust!

Socio Religico III

Grace's wreckage

Derelict ghost psalms
Pacifist numb in the throat
Silent rogue moral tongue infection
Bleeding hate's cursed vocabulary out
This is greed's prejudice inherited confidence
A cauterize burnt pride offering to avarice
Queen of war's profit bullet slit wrists
Bound by red blades to amputees
Victims of shrapnel phantoms
Where memory ache resides
Within tormented dreams

Grieving spell

Mourning regret after
Believing the riddles yet again
Justifying tradition's control vibes
Embed in pathetic morally defective psalms
Memorized by labyrinthian centenarians of misery
Post roman hypocrites ruling over full potential
Exclaiming radical condemnations
When in creeping sickness
Belief disagreement
Hiding in a curse
Of words...
and
Inaction

Beautiful conviction burial
Atonement currency agreement
All art under heaven scene of communication
Pathetic metaphor sonnet lost psalms of fallen peace
Painted obsidian with the ashes of untold angels
As post roman heaven scented gladiators
Hidden from the cycles of grace
Behind the vale of inhumanity
Debilitated from salvation
Speaking words of hope
Amidst brimstone
Depths...

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Watching angels drown...

In our depravity

Hive Mind: Simpletons Donated Vibes II

Intellectual,

    Donations conversationally vexed by complexity of prejudice's verbal hate queue motivations, Strapping leather skinned friends alive knuckles with amputated hopes staining fists with tides of never expiring overly purple saturated bruises rarely from the mind decaying... 

      As congregations sit idle in their pacifist never raised a finger but to paedophile their daughter pews, Taking oblivion chances with saturated faithless inhumane lives whose hearts murmur in the forest of hope's tombs... Where rots my heaving temples in an empty bed-lap ridden hands...

     Expressing a vale of exiled ever escaping beyond death tears, Where shadows of the former self-buried master hides in carpe's decaying monetary diem offers another generation unto avarice. 

In lieu of our participation in,
Keeping history's truth as secrets

It's nearly 3:00 AM...

And I'm,

       Still up writing, trying to achieve some manner of social poetic acceptance, that I might provide an easier life to the only one I love... For without you there is only the depths of dismay, The sways of which I've spent over 30 years of which, lonely.

       There is no going back to the eternal fantasy of grace or love... Both are broken valves of eternity, which luck has broken by allowing a view of the key, a life filled with love, kills of death the king of fear and greed, the origin of hatred.

       Today I got my first payment as a poet... It was only a pound, but that was much more than anything before this lofty, I won't allow the pretentiousness of pride in day! I am humbled by the seemingly obscene jester of something donating the monetary to the works of my social poetic commentary parade. But I shall spread my vernacular wings and, in doing so, leave out epidermis... As I sit up this late and write.

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Love

Xx

Maleficent Religious Condescension: Palace of Displacement II

Autobiography of the first parasite,

     Air toxic double contagion helix born presence threatening an externally imbued nature by hateful means of desolate conscience desired eternal sedated foul outcome play, Game of hatred's wrist slicing bullets versus love's lost since our mythical genesis match, Where unattended young prey, Paper rage clipped bloody knees bent amputee over alters of well prejudice maintained thought murderously out, Hatching six six six wingless angels seeking atonement before the end...

      What queen will harbour silence in her mouth as the bedrooms marked home are engulfed by another generation of contemptuous heart congealing greed, Divorcing conscience from empathy's compassionate feelings their impregnated with a monetary ladder remorse, Offering dreams far beyond no was ever an unheard answer from the lips of women by the  inheritance  squad of choosing every violent bruises left after fist marks the epidermis with consequences of standing up for anything other than the immoral convictions of avarice at all costs.

In lieu of our participation in,
Mutilating another generations dreams!

Sanitise... The Play!

From her entrance,

     Mel's sexually bathroom deviant BDSM humour, honed to captivating perfection, draws you in! It's all rather insidiously sparkling at first, the spotless display behind the lead solo actress and her facial expressions are a mime's contortionate dream, compelling you, the audience, to join her on an adventure that progresses from fantasies about phantom thought bubble colleagues to menacing

    I myself am not a fan of however many shades of grey any particular book is, but a performance in front of me, (As I sat front row and centre, prepared with a moustache and smile that was almost too willing to giggle into deep throws of laughter throughout) oh, take me away! For the journey is no longer in the mind as you read through the pages of an author's explicitly mental vivid into lucid picture grabbing book, no! It's right before you, on a stage, being acted or in this case...

     Well I do believe that I've let on enough, honestly now, you can't expect a poet who randomly reviews to give all the details away! The show is just long enough to keep you there the whole way through, and not arrogant or overly presumptuous in it's polished'ness, for at the Edinburgh Fringe you bump suggestive hips, thoughts and comments with all sorts. Many shows that traverse their way to Scotland's East Coast City of Hills haven't discovered what they're stage presence is portraying in entirety yet, though their message might be diluted a minute smidge, don't let that detract from the beauty of any performance you might find alluring enough to bare contemporary witness to.

     The crew of Sanitise, the play, have worked hard to put together something that doesn't deviate from it's own projection that draws you in to the lead clown's bathroom perfectly facially expressed quasi fetish humour; and just for those of you who don't know, the word 'quasi' means: 'Just less than mostly,' which is to say, go and see this show at Underbelly's Belly Button in Cowgate 10:00PM Every fringe night!

In lieu of our participation in,
Witnessing majesty!

Sanitise... At Play! A Poetic Review Take... I

From her entrance,

     Mel's insidiously sparkling bathroom sexy times fetish with mould, and other Godzilla like bathtub monsters, captivates! Her facial expressions are a mines contortionate dream, compelling you, the audience, to join her on an adventure that progresses from fantasies about phantoms to threatening the crowd... With silence and participation, she endeavours to portray a sexually lost deviant whose tiny frame is garnished with tyrannosaurus red undergarments covered in Rex's semen...

Enjoy the show! 
@Sanitiseplay 
@underbelly 's Belly Button at CowGate 10:00PM 
Every Fringe Night!

The Little Things: Edge of Equality

Standing at the blurred,

      No faithful to hopeless finger lifted in attention; Edge of apocalypse tomorrow, Where the reset of karma's soul caste poverty reincarnation system is blessed by every mythical god's well bloody crimson oil stained red right single digit raised fist!

      The time for equality on our sandcastle hell avarice swollen earth, is at hand...

In lieu of our participation in,
Falling in prejudicial judgement reverse

Poetry on a Fringe Train II

Too much to aggressively say, 

     Not caught up in 'truth's' at faith combat disagreement arms attention, Belief is a lucid derelict regret bed dream without every honest seconds conviction stance in moral everything is coloured purposes!

     Tell the pathetic journal kept at night scribe to lay awake attempting to describe the manner of twilight snow razor white lip's psalms as strength wains and life's devotion to death creeps unsettlingly in, Look instinctively up at the heroic lives of those who arose to thrive on the heathenistic no selfish indulgent backs of their own dedication! To living morality's saintly nearly rogue grey lines instead of arguing truths with empty fangs of the socio relgico traditionally controlled blind!

In lieu of our participation in,

Combatting the meaningless!

Poetry on a Fringe Train I

Contagiously numb,

     

     In the pacifist throat, Too hereditary long generations of choices ago began to stale choice mate agree with the vigilance of greed's formidable purposes; Resistance is momentary... Yet futile!

In lieu of our participation in,

Accepting the media filter, never raising a conscious finger to lift it!

How troubling...

In lieu of our participation in,

     An ongoing grudge hoarse inner voice shouting blind match with ignorance mangled belief, Either frantic distant heavenly dimension G-d your faith is captured to eventually thunder's lightning bulb is realised and we acknowledge that the problem is us... 

    Self impregnated chaotic epidermis court of mime thought fields, Screaming exact media anticipated responses at false profit causes... 

     How lack of laughter's criminal debt held against any moral convinced grey cause long will our addiction to inaction carry blindly on, Is this a greed compelled never up margin ending story of inhumanity's willingly blind chosen depravity of nature's conviction indictment gone black over white rogue, A mirror injected selfish algorithm!

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Discussing... But never doing.      

 Soylent orange,

     Begat agents of green, Plague instilled inhumane ongoing depravity chosen ignorance, A despicable socially wicked sick skin congealing arrogance, Thriving as this sandcastle earth is crumbling!

In lieu of our participation in,

Rereading history's pages! 

Socio Religico I

Grieving spell

Mourning regret after
Believing the riddles yet again
Justifying tradition's control vibes
Embed in pathetic morally defective psalms
Memorized by labyrinthian centenarians of misery
Post roman hypocrites ruling over full potential
Exclaiming radical condemnations
When in creeping sickness
Belief disagreement
Hiding in a curse
Of words...
and
Inaction

In lieu of our participation in,
The ongoing imprint of religion's inhumane hypocrisies

Hive Mind: Simpletons Donated Vibes I

Intellectual,

     Conversationally making leather skinned friends who bear bruised fists for hand shakes. Raising children like their digits... Teaching them to speak only when hate's drunken family prejudice spills alcohol the mentor of false clarity outcome of a loved one's blood, Staining our flawlessly charred no needle of love can stitch the heart's memory ache wounds back up...

In lieu of our participation in,
Unnecessary shrapnel donations of torment

Maleficent Atheistic Condescension: Dusk on Religion I

You're welcome,

     No won ever gave a damn... Tragically writing until post 3:30 conscience autopsy AM, Where betwixt the moral trenches the shrapnel of this heathen's memory ache usually arrives clawing for silence in the wee hours of dusk before the hollow burnt paralysed mythical son of a zombie delusional sin on conquering fire army of double amputated Red X-Squadron helix winged angels offers Satan a piece of this sandcastle nearly in ruins earth, Where the true enemy of inhumane depravity resides... 

       Within those of us who deny, Equality! By every core of our conviction nearly lost rooted natures attention be forever bent paper accessible mache prayer clipped knee to avarice's subjugation & society's nurtured depravity!

In lieu of our participation in,
Becoming harbingers of excuses

Malefic Condescension: Bitterly Crying (Out) III

A muted grey war,

     Prolific wolf weapons howl war's endless greed reigning in the apocalypse contagions from dry vampiric heaving fangs after the world's bleed silent, Every consciousness architect epidermis husk lies cauterised by brimstone six malfunctioning worm feet under the toxic sandcastle earth landscape, Ruined appearances paying an eternal blackened destiny pacifist death homage to fail miracle safe myths the signs eluded to... But no inhumane reissued ghost holding its derelict a-rogue-moral breath in a doomed tomb like shell obsidian rose a finger to end avarice's detrimental to everything violence.

In lieu of our participation in,
Remaining... full of excuses to do nothing.

Malefic Condescension: Fallen Witness Screams V

Most Schizophrenic,

      One mental foot beyond equilibrium's fallen repair edge slipped permanently into the third personification over origin source personality throw, Hiding the shadows of self from beyond the analysis in a no return take hidden backs memory ache chalk hostage outlined in mythical fairy angelic atonement brightness dust, A shelter solemnly no regrets swearing never to compromise the decision to lucid tattooed epidermis crutch wear heartache on its post sociality war mortem preconditioned notion sleeve wherein the battle a-moral embed trenches seethe with flames ready to ashen die for everyone on our dying sandcastle universe earth's redemption: Immediately!

In lieu of our participation on,
Assumption eye's personality genocide 

Maleficent Atheistic Condescension: Dawkin's Rape Concept II

Baleful malarkey, 

     Bravery rape hive fingers tap the hollow wooden atheistic mind, Applauding miscreant epidermis adventure tangents of obscene context, Embedding memory spider woven nightmare shrapnel in congealing emotion terror ache in innocent heathens lying eternity alone, Depraved of white dream sheep sanity by pop rape insanity culture and the cheat threatening damnation hands of every which moral trench way is now grey wolves, inhumanely preying up drunken skirt on intoxicated by some infatuation children of a mother who never amputated her conscience from a violent epidermis sexual misogynistic pretends its entitlement equates rape with sex... As if it were love.

In lieu of our participation in,
Burning virginity as offerings...

Maleficent Atheistic Condescension: Dawkin's Rape Concept I

Beautiful malarkey, 

     Brave tangents of obscene logical context, Waking memory ache shrapnel and emotion terror, There's no pop intellectual culture depravity like the insanity of those spending their lives attempting to cheat you damned forever desperate out of wolves shed white and spider woven black instead of realizing the true enemy all along was the constant inhumane algorithm that is... Us.

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Cosmic  Rape Applauding Nightmarish hands, Causing...