SUCCESS
July 16, 2021
SUccess. From whom and where do we glean this idea? we all have biological needs and yearnings, to fuck, to fight,,,but what else? We also have a mind, and perhaps…a spirit…. and some of us can still dream in our wake and seek fairytales… many say we are advanced beyond the animals we are taught […]
where can I purchase a ticket to Neptune???
July 2, 2021
I am weird, because I am honest. cringing at myself for bowing to slick prick brutes in suits, for holding my tongue around women with radars wide open seeking ANYTHING Society considers ‘inappropriate’… Those who know me dearly and awfully, who have long accommodated my sporadic spastic, yet immense investment of ROMEO outside of a […]
Who do we trust????
June 22, 2021
ALl of this is going to fall asunder. It need not be nuclear war, which I sincerely believe the UK and US overseers are capable of encouraging in their spastic hubris, to push Russia or China to launch. WHich is worse than the COVID routine which I consider the work of the US permanent government, […]
I am drawn to what lives and howls…
June 18, 2021
So far I delve into what has become of a lyrical artform, gone long to mong…moronic absence of any feeling or wisdom, demonstrable through the millions exposed to and finding herd script ‘LIKE’ to such drivel>>> 60 million+ have listened to this. It has no beat my essence can relate to, the visual production is […]
I miss my homeland…yet seek Saturn’s Rings.
June 1, 2021
I miss my homeland. As have found only hints of tribe solidarity in other alien reams, to which I can relate to, but none of my wildness can abound. Which knows me as one of them. And this wildness… had been born of living in rough realms, of learning to take broken fangs, and keep […]
gEms In The MEga ROugH: I am vaguely fearful of becoming a good corporate citizen,
May 15, 2021
I I I I I I I I I…too many sentences and conversations are leading and revolving around this. Time to report from the WIthout. ANd sharing these obscure offerings from the shadows of a realm which has become all topsoil mong, feels like a good deed. Sess is perhaps the most hidden in history […]
I am drawn towards fairytales, moonlight, the ocean and primal filth…
May 13, 2021
I am drawn towards fairytales, moonlight, the ocean and primal filth… raw rugged feral honest as the forest… I was chatting to a beloved brother of late. It nourishes the TRIBE so deeply knitted in the brow of my old soul, to simply hear his voice, see his face, and find it all connecting to […]
UK 90s – a period where every time I blinked, and reopened my eyes, I could find something new and primal and wild.
May 7, 2021
The 90s in the UK was the most amazing time to be feeling more alive everyday. As I have grown so much more long in the fang, and delved into history, I have focused more on the random luck that whilst my nurture missed the 60s and 70s, I was hugely immersed in the final […]
Below Your Topsoil…
April 30, 2021
Below your topsoil, below the superficial, below the fuckbook ‘likes’ tapped auto-fill to be polite or vapid following the script, when a friend posts something…. beyond the talk of footy or comparable nods to the latest narrative we are told to speak about, by twitter or insta or the ‘news’ we find when simply turning […]
sent pieces of my broken heart as postcards to strangers…
April 27, 2021
‘followed my heart, it never stopped igniting… sent pieces of my broken heart as postcards to strangers…’ Prolyphic is one of those lost in the storm rabid and climbing the tower of Babel modern discourse, who when reminded of, when his voice and poetry and honesty and heart and soul all combine to flow… I […]
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