I am the daft cunt Here…
those of us awake among the sleeping tiptoe so as not to forsake ourselves in the hells of social torment…
those of us awake among the sleeping tiptoe so as not to forsake ourselves in the hells of social torment…
“Art is an outlet toward regions which are not ruled by time and space.”
~ Marcel Duchamp; artist, innovator and iconoclast.
the torment makes us hard and difficult to see their infectious ways, but in the unity of shared ideas, we can escape the grip that those would think they have on us… we never gave up our souls for this…
out of Context;
‘I may not be a great, but I respect the leap-takers more-so before the gyrating dollar-makers… Money is easy when you have no plans for a permanent future lodged in futility… As a human, I feel that the experience requires humility of me, and stubborn extremes if I am bold enough to stand up for them… There is no way to get beyond your own tormented plight if you do not want for more at first…’
original songcraft by C.Michael Keaton
excerpt; “we are the warships of our dreams
we are the cruel and the brutal
the tyrannical belief believed…”