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dinosober!

by themindbodyhearts

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1.
dinosaur roar! people dying everyday (everyday) meta-binge drinker says it doesn't matter either way (either way) sweating whisky in the sunlight & the moral of the story is why we are free try to get an education in the 50 years you have left if you're lucky capital & war it's your right to murder in the name of good the irony of love & blood & terror is it makes no difference what you "should" when i'm dying bring a bottle to my deathbed wanna die a little dull & drunk let me laugh at all the faces that are terrified of living 'cause this world is fucked dinosaur roar! people pissing on my chest it's a windy day so it's perfect for a pissing contest mine is flatter, mine is wider mine is darker, mine is greener than asparagus mine is laughter, i'm the master plaster-caster weather wetter than a wedding dress
2.
i don't think i can take it if the world remains run by wolves if we never beat climate change then i'll never have children but then, none of that matters i've been depressed 1/5 of my life i had a lover say i "look 35" i got disease of the mind & i know i'm not the only one i know a world on fire loses all its fun when you start choking on the smoke & ash & i think we thought we'd get a second chance fool you, fool me, fool him, fooled sheep i think the wool got pulled over our eyes & now we just pretend that we're surprised i don't think i can take it if the world remains run by wolves if we never beat climate change, then i'll never be sober
3.
so serious the clock ticks & chimes like the opening of cash registers the bell on the front door of the coffee shop the up-smashing clunk of the gate to the subway nothing like jazz nothing like sunshine rubber tires on asphalt & v's & z's & r's & hissing breaks reach me through a single door it's all so serious friday morning nothing like the park nothing like the ocean no, forget the park the park is serious too serious like four chairs around a square table but home many chairs does a round table deserve? --a seat for everyone, & anyone with three friends; round tables are for kings especially poets don't take away my rainclouds don't make them serious too don't change your face for dreary days let me have my crying sky in peace & joy serious like a handgun in the clutches of mental illness serious like dress socks & abortions! where are the painted faces? balloons attached to booze! tap dancing shoes! everyone is sitting, some silent otherwise it's business & capital junkies with their haircuts & their laptops nothing like the circus! nothing like the moon! dance! sing & sing! you don't need me! no music, no beat, just feet! feet screeech! all those things so "important" they're learned necessities all those things so serious! for love, for love i want hugs & kisses nothing like aeroplanes nothing like television nothing like sun glasses wet dancers, dance around me dream for every kind of laughter nothing too permanent nothing too beautiful nothing too serious just love, says the mother just love

about

i pray that this is the last time i am ever nihilistic, that i may evolve out of my mid-20s depression && into a world of hope & embrace, that i may overcome myself, that i may do better unto others by saying "yes!" to life..

but first, i had to express my dissatisfaction with present socio-political externalities

this album is by no means to be taken as an "end result"; it is merely a toll tax along the way


$RZ&$ 2018

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released November 23, 2018

recorded, mixed, & mastered by matt kelly: (BeerBoxRecording@gmail.com)

- once again a tremendous thanks to matt kelly for his insights && understanding of my processing of self, in order that i may present to y'all the best possible translation of this narrative; this would not be this without him


track 2 - electric guitar, matt kelly

sicc album artwork by emma carr

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themindbodyhearts Berlin, Germany

emo folk poetry

member of $RZ&$
possessor of nothing
god as flesh

zen | death | fate

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