Tuesday, May 26, 2009

IT WENT WELL YOU THINK ?

Thats news
Something can go well under the circumstances
No Preparation, no rehearsals
We are not talking theater that we had to rehearse
We are talking days and nights and nights and days again
But thats rehearsal.......
Rehearsal for what ?
Death, what else do you think ?

Its too early to think death or talk death
You mean too early in the morning ?  Or two early in life ?
Its never too early....
They say, "its never too late."
They are all miserable and miserable again
They want you to shut up....
They want you to be humble, agree and shut up
You live in their countries, they want you to be meek and say, "Yes, you are right." and shut up...
Yes, thats what they want
If you exert your will, your opinion and a strong opinion which is different than your opinion
They want you to shut up...
They behave as if they know everything and they are experts even on you and your thinking, breathing, surviving, grief, happiness, sorrow....They want you to agree....

And thats when you don't agree
Or you don't want to agree...
Because not only are they totally off the mark, they are bloody aggressive....
Because they want you to shut up and say, yes, yes, yes you are  right and I agree with you a 
fully.....
Then their chest swells up with the power of aggression and their fist tighten and they have that snarl of victory.....
Are they friends ?
Is this a gathering ?
A friendly gathering ?
A social gathering ?

Yes, its a social gathering where all the balls are in their court or they want all balls in their court and they are already victors without wars...
But they are snickering because they are all having proxy wars right under your own nose and you don't even notice...
You think its a social gathering
Where they all appear with their daggers sharpened
Thats their tongues
They have poison on the tip of their tongues....
They can spit it out every which way that they want....

But your tongue must be so sweet
All the time....
At day time, in the night time, In the afternoon and late at night
Your tongue must spit honey and sugar and spit praises about them and their endeavors
of conquering you, your tongue, your presence, your breath and then and only then they can say, see it went well...it went very very well...
But.......................
It went well you think ?



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