How would that sound?
Jimmy Page (Led Zeppelin)… the Edge (U2)… Jack White (White Stripes)…
Might it really get that loud?…
Jimmy Page (Led Zeppelin)… the Edge (U2)… Jack White (White Stripes)…
Might it really get that loud?…
original songcraft by C.Michael Keaton
excerpt; ‘… overlooked in dormant genes, past lives
failed to get past where I succeed
tearing the hole out through the flesh in dreams…’
A better man could not have been found, but he has been haunting my dreams of late. Could he be that perfect person taking the apocalyptic role destined to proceed us to the end game? Is he really the fiend I might be implying? Only time will tell, and with the year 2012 fast approaching, it might just materialize as fact. Not a racist bone in me, I swear, but this change shit is a little too trippy for me. As most of our modern ancestors have been waiting for this step into innovation for ages. This civilization is coming to a frothy head, my darlings, and so on that note, this is only part of the beginning. As for the whole antichrist bit, what I am trying to get at is that Hey Seuss’ appearance on this plane …
this is the last time. i have fallen for a number of implausible schemes in my lifeline. the events of a future rooted in an adverse past beyond imagination’s caress. when sometimes all we have left is our imagination. integration into our new world to create a foundation for understanding ideas, and building satisfactory concepts all at once. a killer of a different grade and skill. we all resist the stasis that draws us inexorably toward the grave. to harshly rebuke the force of culture and generations of creative juices. we are doomed, but only insofar as to reject our time here. don’t reject the precious essence to control your own waves, and never underestimate your effect on this plane as well. this stellar tunnel, funnel if you will, but beyond this lies the zone of pure twilight. where …
out of Context;
‘…Maybe I will explode in shards of brilliance that few will be able to pick up, but those few pieces will become the next seeds for newer realities to be built upon…Who knows because I certainly don’t…’
out of Context;
‘…The death industry relies on our wallets and our bodies to huddle under their deprecating care, and deny the redundant concepts of better health that they try to display, how do you think they can make so much money in light of various medical disasters?…’