Tag Archives: capitalism

Life & Death: An Ode To Water

  It’s finding a spring just when you’re dying of thirst, hope amidst despair   though it’s a false hope just as you’re quenching your thirst you taste the poison   you lay by the spring hoping for an antidote, … Continue reading

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Existential

It’s existential you know, the threat that we face. We enable it.

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Chiseled In Stone

History’s rhymes might seem coincidental but they’re chiseled in stone they are fundamental   war feeds the market and keeps it alive war is the reason this system survives   they’re still taking our bread to build death machines and … Continue reading

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A New Consumer!

It begins at birth buy blue, buy pink, they all toast a new consumer!  

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Hurricane Street

This is the storm of the century it’s time to batten down the hatches and tie down the tents close all the windows, shutters, and vents make one last trip to town to stock up on supplies buy cases of … Continue reading

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Ocean In a Shell

Sand blasted and watching the waves break I’m listening to the pulse of the earth and tasting the salt on the air for the moment, without a care aware that if this isn’t heaven it doesn’t exist… … but watching … Continue reading

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Famine

The harvest rots in fertile fields as famine spreads but speculators have no time to mourn the dead

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