My Degeneration begins February
31. Our Degenerates beg in all over the
place. This Degenerate Nation begatted
with big rats after the election.
I had to be taught to conquer each
fear and to push every boundary. I did,
does, and will never accept the limits they set. I am acceptional. So are you. You’ll except what you accept too. We all should know that what doesn't kill you
can make you feel stronger. Hey, what
makes you stronger to get you through each test?
Movies such as Werewolf and
Dracula and even Frankenstein are racist.
Just because someone looks any bit different than you or come from a
different location does not mean they are monsters.
Life is in the hands of hundreds of computers. You need 12 million horsepower just for a
rocket to ride. You might also like The
King of Metal. He sure is Blaze Bayley.
The Brave will be Blazed Bayley and you will take One More Step to be called
‘Blaze Bayley’ while the rest call out
“Oh, God speed to you! Oh, Good Greed in
you!”
All of your life you have dreamt
of this moment. Through all my blood and
the work that I done. Oh, the sweat. Owe the sweet sweat. You claim you are focused, but you are so
blinkered that you are just so single minded.
I didn’t know you had a mind at all.
Nothing could stop selfish when this course was set.
You just think that you conquer
each fear and have to push every boundary.
I’d never accept the limits that you
set. What doesn't kill you can
make you feel stronger. What makes you
stronger gets you through each surest.
You think we Owe God’s speed to
you. We sure see, hear, and feel the
Groggy Greed of you. My neighbor looks
to heaven and feels it surround him. I
am Unknown and have unknowable foreverness.
What lies at the end of this hysterical journey no one can know since
you just take their best guest as your Pest.
Each thing he will face will just seem so uncertain.
He is getting
strapped in for the ride of his life.
What I thought was the Diameter
was really a Reeder Maid that’s on Orbit or Robots an Obit. My, my!
Bats of Undead just Bite my Neck.
That makes me notice that now there’s more mirrors without me.
Then someone looked at the center of the room, saw me
flying there, and pointed to me and got warned by his friend, “A Bee! See, Dee?”
And that made Dee look and she yelled back, “EEEE!” Her friend said, “Effigy is just a sculpture
with High Eye Jaybird. That guy is just
a Jail Bird.”
This caused Dee to ask, “Is this
his Custom or is he just Cussing Tom?”
Her friend, who is Herr Friend
said, “It is all Sea, Using To Me!”
Dee then sung out “Holly Jolly
Jelly. Eat North Gongs clean up First.”
And the Deutsch Man asked, “Do you
want me to clean the ceiling first or clench up my fist?”
That got me to tell them, “There’s
a Spacester in the forward bow with a brow like a plow, and we now have to be
going ‘Bow Wow!’”
With all that is going on a black
hole got us so concentrated that we now have very little deep punctures in
space and time. At the end of the puncture, my neighbor received a thing called
a singularity where all known laws of nature broke down. Nothing that he knew
of existed at that point.
There are just little red dots, no
more do we have the formation of
galaxies, it is all just spaghettification.
I am now waiting for black holes
to be formed when that passing magnetism had a sufficiently large sun, about 10
times or more massive than our sun, and reached the end of its light, and it
repeated its explosions and exploitations into some supernova that threatens to
collapse back into a black hole.
It’s Verses are Red and that
Viruses you too! You are now such a
tube. Soon you will be famous or Soon
Tubby, Face That!
There are a best bunch of kids in
the swirled weird world.
For me it sure is a Whirl Wind and
all around me are the ones whose World Wins.
They cause my
World to Wind Down. And they keep Wining
All Around. They don’t even admit that
they dine on Wine. My life is such a
Grind. And those Lies do Chyme. “Chim Chimmeny, Chim Chimmeny, Chim Chimpanzes. Their world is so Lucky, Unlucky for me!”
And then you taught me about
Spider Man. You told me that Spider Man
Gets killed by
his wife like A Spider Can. He kept
putting up with her lies as she was putting.
She ended up
with many Guys. He felt just like a
‘Kook Out.’ To her there aways comes a
Sky Pierced Man Up. He’s always as smart
as a Banana Game. And he always gives up
to that Spider Dame.
That got me to feel to not ask it
about Toucan. Toucan is just in a skit as Too Man.
His life’s a
slit. And that is Too Bad. People keep telling him, “You’re a can of
Beans Man.”
I question “Is my Phone Dial or
Die Some, That? Quit calling me Phony, I
am on my Foam Knee. Kneed You Due
More? Due to My Mystical Mistake, I am
Missed Steak. I am a Doo Doo and you
call me a Doh Doh. You keep spending My
Dough. And you do what you do to keep me
in suspense. Those sure are My
Suspenders. And I am kept in my sunken
drawers. It is sure a Drama because of
you I keep on Drawing More. And you sure
tell me that I am not Immortal.”
And you point out “Witch Wack
Paddy Wack, You cause me to Moan. You
tell me, Scam, that I am a Gnome.”
So, I guess I will Just blow
up. That will fly me to the moon. I’ll get picked up along the stars. I will
have my fist dropped off at Mercury as Mars.
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