Foe ...

What The

GUNS DRUGS AND COPS, BLOODY BROKEN BOTTLES,CAN IT EVER STOP? WHITE DUST FALLING,FALLING ON ME, 

THEY SHOOT A FRIEND AND BELIEVE THEY ARE FREE.

WHAT'S GOING ON IN OUR SOCIETY. NO FATHER NO BROTHER, HATE YOUR MOTHER

CAN'T GET A JOB. SO YOU JOIN A MOB, SELL SOME DOPE, SNORT SOME COKE,

END UP BROKE. JOIN A GANG, GET A GUN, KILL A COP, GO ON THE RUN,

IS THIS FUN?

THEY SCREAM AND SHOUT FROM THEIR IVORY TOWER, ABOUT HOW OUR SOCIETY HAS GONE SOUR, SINGLE MUMS, THUGS WITH GUNS, BABIES FLUSHED AWAY.

GENOCIDE,

SUICIDE, CHILD BRIDE, RAPE ON A DATE, BLAME THE SNAKE.

JOURNALISTS AND POLITICIANS, TELL US WHAT'S WRONG, TEN YEARS THE SAME OLD SONG,

BUT NOTHING HAS CHANGED,OUR SOCIETY IS DERANGED,GOING WILD,

LIKE A RESTLESS CHILD.

PSYCHIATRIST,SOCIOLOGISTS, JUDGES,POLICE,SCHOOLS, GOVERNMENT ESTABLISHED CHURCH, AND PROBABLY YOU!.

TELL US WHAT'S WRONG.

BUT YOU CAN'T TELL US WHAT TO DO.

WHITE DUST,WHITE KNIGHTS, SILVER GUNS, GHETTOS AT NIGHT, HOMELESS,SHOELESS PEOPLE.

SUNKEN EYES, COLD LONELY NIGHTS, NEEDLE TO VEIN, RELIEF TO THE BRAIN.

VIRUS IN BLOOD, NO ROBIN HOOD, MURDER,RAPE,BURGLARY, CORPORATE CORRUPTION, GOVERNMENT BENT, FALLEN EMPIRE, MAGNET FIELD SPENT,

HOLE IN THE OZONE,ACID IN THE AIR, NOVUS ORDO SECLORUM PEOPLE BEWARE.

HELP!

GIVE US AN ANSWER, WHAT YOU GOING TO DO.TO RECONSTRUCT OUR COUNTRY,

BEFORE THE BULLETS... GET TO YOU.

Thinking ...

What is life? Why are you here? You are one of a kind ... no one else like you. So be you. You will be tricked in your life into feeling that you are nobody and you do not have anything and you need to seek others, to listen to them you will even find your self dressing and talking like some people you look up at. Only you are loosing the you ... puting on another mask and moving away from finding and being who you were put here to be.

Think for your self.
Question everything
See the good
Be the good
Free your mind ...

a painting

Click to make big ...

Sunday a day of nothing..

Sunday is a good day to do nothing.

The art of doing nothing  ... as a Art it is ... can take some time to learn. Your mind your body your wants your thoughts your friends all want you busy ... you doing this and doing that ... going there for them ... going here ... running away. Running running and running.

Doing nothing ... is doing nothing. No reading watcing TV listening to music even thinking about Monday ...

Nothing is a state of pure you ... A time to spend with you, with self, to talk to your pain, face your lies and broken dreams ... to re look at your life ... to find what you are meant to do with your life, this life.

To listen to the self ... and you will come to see that what you Want to do ... is not what you are MEANT to do with your life.

In doing nothing you will find pain and hurts and get a chance to let them fly ...

So Nothing the day away if you can ...

It is hard.

Try...

to kill a

To Kill a Mockingbird ... they tried to make me read this at school ... I hated school ... I never read any of them books at school ... I ended up in a class full of retards ... it was really good made me feel smart ... and they were a funny bunch of kids ...

Free dom too

I started painting last may 2015 ... this was my third go ...

The passing of a friend ...

Death Death dead no more gone forever Dead normally by our own hand death comes ... Death = fear. People can live their whole lifes fearing the moment of death ... and they never know that they are living in fear.

A friend of mine got a pain in his head mid week ... mid day. By Midnight he was dead.

DEAD.

It was and is sad he was a funny and lovely man who had a effect for good ... he was joy and where ever he went it took over ... he was the light that always pushed away the darkness ... he would not want anyone sad or uspet that he is dead.

You can not hold back your true self.

Death of someone you love and is close brings it home ... One Day We all Die. 

Is it to feared ... no ... would it be better if we picked the day and the year we died on?

Some thoughts ... Fly high. Enjoy every day ... give joy. L o V e and follow your bliss.

Fri day

Well this has come quick ... which is nice ... Friday is a kind of slow day ... meet some friends day have a drink day ... crazy day ... enjoy your day ... smile ... help others ... be kind.

He is coming for us

You see what you will

started

blue is the sky
before we die
so fly high

Lady ...

Came out small

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idea of the past

Like all good ideas idea's that seem to come from out of the blue ...The Blue where ever that might be this was a good one ... one of the best that anyone had ever had it needed no money no time no huge buildings no digging up mother earth no lying or cheating no invading other peoples land stripping the natural resources or polluting the area it was the best idea ever and one that if use would in fact change the world would cause a ripple around the globe that would fulfill all human needs it would make all the bad go away all the self hate fade all the dark thoughts as white as light ... life like never before would be achieved by humans and it would be endless ... like air it would be unseen only it worked with out the idea they could be would be no hope for humankind without it we were all doomed to a end that would be like not having any air ...a toxic death screaming and withering on the floor as out lights were snuffed out for ever more and time for humankind came to a just end as we had been the instrument of our demise through our greed ego self image and lies ... this idea this simple idea

is a thing called 

l o v e.