7 steps to the Grave

My Homage to Shakespeare's "7 ages of man" from my personal thermodynamic rock n roll lexicon of verbal expletives and cubic variations in thought and untamed self indulgent over expression... mingled with manic depression and much spiritual masturbation... but dont forget.. Masturbation is Rehearsal... for the big dissapointment of actuality... Ok lets Wank away....

Yo white o black nigger, we is all Niggers to someone.. get Spat out a Ho's Twat.. and that's not that... at first you crawl and explore like sloth out of a tree, to constantly vomit shit poo and pee... then you get creepy like a bat out of hell in institutions of Theology, your an anomaly waiting to fit in.. but hack the chat with cretins who you become like, work hard but STRIKE Right?

you find your genitals get cocky and very spunky..  you place your rod of life, you invade every underage Puss you can get your finger in, a Gentleman wont ever go any further.. that is the delineation point.. a Real man is always a Father in mind, or a monster in kind... you make a fool of yourself when you try to justify lust and desire with control and psychopathic self love of the NARCISSISM of Common Male weaknesses.. the flaw that makes Superman a mortal man.. the internal un-nameable agony of rejection.. that no man however Moral or strong can facilitate internally..

Then JIHAD every wronged young man want's REVENGE.. to hell with how they want it.. This is the way Allah wants it... kill anyone who dont quack like you....  War is the Domain of Men between 18- 65 in some lesser cultures..

then you withdraw.. like a tiny penus into an infinate foreskin.. and that is when a MAN is a boy or a Snail into your Shell and try to forget the dynamics of birth life and the infinite tickle of Hate by destruction or any name nomenclature of frail understanding who understands any other argument?... Age is a slow desiese you never realise

the 40-50-60's you're a slave to public health. they keep you alive when you would much rather be dead/.. Oh Yes "you will eventually agree, coz it sets you free... only Death is the greatest Holiday you can never imagine.. you wont be dissapointed.. I died already and I can tell you.. "the unified matrix of a mind is the bonding principal of the universe" it is impossible for a spiritual consciousness to ever end..

but one gets jaded as one gets aged and the will to decline eMail seductions.. we all get deleted eventually whoever we be. money only buys you luxury it never buys you assention to the firmament of absolute destruction..

You will never be alone, you will never be without hope, as long as warm food and long lost love the faith of the frail will only fail if those that surround them are the one's who can take seeing Death. in a mirror, like a terrible reflection of ones own perception of mortality.. behind every smile is a SKULL behind every lie is a face....

behind every rock you pick up upon the beech.. is a million lost souls whose hearts never knew what hit em.. the dead are the most content people

when you cant move a limbe.. be a suicide bomber they have a great few hours so i am told.. remember your life is utterly worthless...Anyway.. it is better to be dead than be dead for doing what your guts made you do, in spite of being useless..

when the End approaches your soul goes down the same wastepipe as washed dishes... why go alone.. take as many people with you as you can failure is unacceptable, a Suicide bomber has more positive Psychopathology than a pound of Picasso had... its the Art from the heart... that stops time life and feeling...

Please God release me from the torment of unrequited revenge... as there is no greater Love than the Desire to Die before dementia...

Ect Ect... and so on "Yawn" it's time to establish total rule of the planet by War power and sheer force... or the madness of the free will lock us all up for eternity... Blood is a terrible RED... when it runs down your face.. and into the Gutter where we all go to...

Heil Hitler.. almost a Genius, but an idiot to try the impossible, who was a fool.. somewhere in the chaos of all logic... Death is the final arbiter of the last coherent conclusion... You must look to the end as the cavalry coming to save you from boredom...

for that is the worst fate of an active mind, a syntax made manefest to all that makes another believe the untrue.... i.e. Nazisam Islam Christianity... if someone tells You "this is the Truth"... You better be sure where you stand on Earth and Intellectually, because there is no Truth anywhere in the contriving and interfering bullies that make a lie the truth...

There is no Truth, There is no God, there is only multiple delusions called religion that are the downfall of us all...

At last the relief of Death is your only true saviour.. to die is to be pre-born all over again.. to be dead is to be perfectly SANE... lets hope you know better when you get to live again..


Peace light love and Happiness to all who feel alone and unwanted... I will risk loving you at the expense of my own reason.......

OK I got lost in self indulgence, but I had a lotta fun...