Showing posts with label sop. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sop. Show all posts
Wednesday, 4 June 2025
Monday, 11 September 2023
WITH THE FLAG OF THE SEASON
they milk us dry
us -
the unkillable sea salt
& the reimagined & inclusive
of the common clay
& manufacture
& manufacture
a corporate tear
to shed
to shed
when the dog whistle blows
& the reimagined & inclusive
logo livery
snuggles up with
the flag of the season
for virtue signallers & bots
to disseminate
across the electric universe
as
per
the
for virtue signallers & bots
to disseminate
across the electric universe
as
per
the
quarters forecast & plan
opiate sop
for the meta proles
media teat
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Monday, 10 July 2017
EVEN GOOD BOMBS ARE BAD
be the change
you want to see
in the world . . .
i
get
it
it
sounds
ok
sounds
good
achievable
but is it
sop for our
conscience
or could
it really
work . . ?
~
so im nice
to my neighbour
even
when
he
brings up
his pet subject
of those blockpavers
those romanian blockpavers
and all the stolen vans
( the dimlo arsehole Sun-faced beer-sack )
i guide him away
with soft disagreement
like
hes
a
simple child
parroting a bad uncle
so
it
doesnt become a Thing
and
anyway
it
all
falls down
at the next news broadcast
its bombs galore again
on
the
death tv
~
i propose
instead
we all
paint roses
maybe even everyday
because
hitler
was the change
he wanted to see
in the world
soon
after
he had stopped
painting roses

timberlands from pinterest.com
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