closed instruction loop

It crept up inside our ears and ass.We loved the music machines made.It's not natural. Foreign and invading -a malice pestilence you create. The black electric boxes did what was told,and for as long as they could hold a current.Privately perverse programmed percussion's pronounced pretentious profoundness and penitence -bi-polar if running too long.I think I … Continue reading closed instruction loop

before thawing

asking myself where the parts of the last year have gone from my memory. Saw on the news, was just a year ago since the capitol riots. It felt more like 6 months ago. It's been the least productive year by output since ... don't really know when. I've really been trying to fix that. … Continue reading before thawing

cycler, the mad

I'm losing balance in bad acts. Mind is running far away from me; desperately and directionally lost in said ether. (And yet) I seem to care enough to record it here. (to be judged and rather ignored) no balls to announce on roof tops just yet. And when I do have that courage will you … Continue reading cycler, the mad

safety pin boy born late

Jeremy knot his big black boots shiney and steel dull full intentions he prays with his knife for new fights smoking Marlboro lights when alone Fruit flies jump to infected lip loves he's gotta a SoCal bitch music blaring bad moods, always screaming, "You're - Mine Mine Mine" He sold out Anarchy for a iphone … Continue reading safety pin boy born late

|\/| I_I $ 1 ¢ industrialized industry in Dustry, IN

 I     "i roll the nickels. the game is mine. " Three MC's shot. Their coffins lined fans to streets and venues. Soundcloud mothers wept, and Parental Guidance makes fake news.  Five DJ's hung in London. Their bodies dragged on cobblestone to nightclubs. BBC mourns to CNN's, and a fucking riot begins. Eight composers pass … Continue reading |\/| I_I $ 1 ¢ industrialized industry in Dustry, IN