The White Rabbit

    All this potential,

A brain of gold,

My favortie son,

A boy so bold.

    Away with the fairies,

Yet also so awake,

To the real world,

And stronger than an earth quake.

    Smiles of joy,

A trip in himself,

A good cunt amoung the birds,

A super slooth, super stealth,

Ninja in tenis shoes. 

    Minds are melting,

As hearts are beating,

Souls are flying,

As a black man’s killing.

    He’s on the road,

Laughing at himself,

All the blood on his hands,

Pulls a book off the shelf.

    He stands holding the bible,

Between his hands,

And prays to a god,

for whom, he has no plans.

    The police sirens roar,

Away in the distance,

The big bad city,

Where he lives his meek existance.

   Nothing more than anything,

Anything’s better than nothing,

For a man who has no hopes,

And again he’d nodding,

    Off into his own little world,

Down the pipe again,

up in smoke,

anything to get away from real world pain.

    Just smoke it,

Don’t stop to think,

Reality will be gone,

Faster than you can blink.

    Let the wave come in,

And swallow you whole,

The colours brighter,

Than the brightest rainbow.

    The flower floating right above your ear,

A reminder of where you came from

The long skirt around your hip,

And beads around your neck hanging so long,

    Count your days in the sun

A time when life was not obscured by clouds.

Where all was great,

And you weren’t easily scared of clowns.

In life, it’s never going to work that everyone likes you, and if it seems that way, there’s really some good actors / actresses around you. But if you stop and think about it; isn’t it a good thing? Think how how crazy your life would be if everyone liked you?…

Having people dislike you, makes you stronger? It makes you realize that things change, and it makes you realize that maybe you need to change things about yourself? But at the same time one day, hopefully, you’ll come to realize that what other people think about you, does not matter. 

Something that people, especially females, people of “incorrect sexuality”, people that are uncomfortable with who they are or what they are alike, all need to know, is that society is built with people who are meant to make us all hate ourselves. But there are more people out there that don’t hate us then there are that do, people that love us more than life, and themselves, and that makes it all worth it doesn’t it? 

There’s a kind of symbiosis, and it’s necessary to life for we as humans to survive: There’s the good and evil happy and sad, nice and horrible, and love and hate. Our whole world runs on this equal and opposite and without it our world would collapse. (Specifically from a sociological point of view and somewhat from a spiritual aspect, but anyway.)

I just think people should stop. It would be preferable if people would stop being horrible to each other and then we wouldn’t have this problem. But because that won’t happen we all need to ignore the words, walk away from the negative behavior and most of all smile at the good. Because in fairy tales good always concurs bad.

    NO, stop! Screw what you thought you knew,

The shit isn’t real, How could you be so blind? 

Or was it ignorance? 

Obsessions playing tricks with your mind?

    Stars of volatile thunder,

Storms of chronic hale,

Perfection’s on the menu,

Not a slingle thing shall fail.

    Construction to the membrane,

Make but a small insision,

Got to get your shit together,

To make a perfect decision.