Thursday, February 23, 2012

Defamation

"In space the stars are no nearer
Just glitters like a morgue
And I dreamed I was a spaceman
Burned like a moth in a flame
And our world was so fucking gone

I'm not attached to your world
Nothing heals and nothing grows

Because it's a great big white world
And we are drained of our colors
We used to love ourselves,
We used to love one another"

~ Marilyn


All things seem to be coming full circle; an enlightenment that comes very much appreciated beyond expectations. However the distorted differences in lifestyle still present new challenges to be overcome. Making each day better every time was a life principle tho remember?

I think back on all the people I've met on this journey while their memories still haunt me to bring about the better good. I want to help you blue, let go because you've dreamt this part before. Cue distortion as usual...


"Sailors fighting in the dance hall
Oh man! Look at those cavemen go
It's the freakiest show
Take a look at the Lawman
Beating up the wrong guy
Oh man! Wonder if he'll ever know
He's in the best selling show
Is there life on Mars?"

~ David Bowie

All out of pawns, new games must begin. Given human grace, coupled with conscious thought, emotions fester into new roots. Roots breath beginning: they surpass the previous failures in congenial processes to create efficiency. Every era always had a youth movement. How do you stand out and rise above the others is the only concept nowadays that holds true.

Music only relies on compressors to conform beats to sell. No more talent, no more originality, no more flame, no more purity in creative passion. "Production" is a death-cry to our music culture as it always has been, but now music faces an even worse enemy.

Fuck it. Good night.


The Wind Cries Mary

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