CENTER

CENTER

The world is a detention center.

Might as well make it interesting to survive

In your case surround yourself with art.

There is no other choice

Create as much art as you can

Your hope is in that very talent.

Just to create and not worry about the rest

Every one is in a detention center

And most of them don't even have the talent to create at all

See, how lucky you are.

Its better if one translate one's suffering into creativity.

You must make plays or novels or poems or sonnets out your thoughts, out of your writing,

 your comments,  your not into some kind of substantial formate, give a title to everything.  Titles are

of utmost importance.

Give titles to your suffering...

Its all suffering any way...

And its all yours....

If not put into some kind of creative activity

It will hurt you

And its hurting you already.

Because like every one else you are in a detention center till you die and to

Pass the time in a progressive forward moving fashion is far better than  being static.

And being static is death without being actually dead.

Don't try to get out of the detention center.

Its impossible

Its the punishment of life

People who achieve and are slightly happier than you are moving forward

by still staying in the detention center.

You got it?

No, you didn't....

See the problem!

This kind of fantasy of being free, totally free and happy first and then achieve

is madness.....

Nothing but madness...

What else can it be?

Basic, dangerous, stupid, mistaken madness made by the sane person.

What were you thinking?

Not thinking at all

That is the madness.

No memory of anything I loved

Or too much memory of everything I loved

In both cases its madness in its pure form.

One day no memory of IBSA, (In babylon souls alone}

One day too much memory of IBSA

Today no memory of IBSA

Maybe IBSA never existed ...

Neither perhaps Babylon...

It was perhaps all in my thoughts

And now all thoughts have come to an end.

So does IBSA in Babylon

And INSA, {In NJ souls alone}

IBSA AND INSA were two of my sisters

One born in Babylon

And the other in NJ

But perhaps that is not true

Perhaps no one was born n Babylon

PERHAPS BABYLON DID NOT EXIST....

Only in your thoughts every thing does exist

Only in your thoughts....

Nothing exists otherwise...

SO PUT EVERYTHING WHICH IS IN YOUR THOUGHTS ON A PIECE OF PAPER

BUY LOTS OF PAPERS AND PUT ALL YOUR THOUGHTS ON THEM

LIKE PAINTINGS, LIKE DRAWINGS, LIKE IMPRESSIONS... ON THAT PIECE OF PAPER

But other people are putting their thoughts on APPLE MAC BOOK PRO.....

No they are not.  They are only texting about some kind sexual contact they had last night

and those kinds of thoughts never a work of art makes.............

Take an action within your confinement, write a prisoner's diary like GENET..................