TRvMPanzi – official…
‘hyperbully (hyperbole)’
“losers with lasers,
using the violence of science
to assume the worst,
attain dreams and wishes,
no matter how vicious,
asserting their ideas as truth,
promoting their lies as proof…”
‘hyperbully (hyperbole)’
“losers with lasers,
using the violence of science
to assume the worst,
attain dreams and wishes,
no matter how vicious,
asserting their ideas as truth,
promoting their lies as proof…”
CultraQuiot; after a loud quiet will dawn the ‘Renaissistance’… a noise of art insists revolution.
original songcraft by C. Michael Keaton
excerpt-‘to take a look at truth… you must go for it
to see the goal clear enough… cannot just run to catch up
bring on the irony!!!…
a noiseless conspiracy… to hide the fears
the insane and senseless… flock to the seers
‘whor-ree-ors come out and play-ee-ay!’…’
original songcraft by C.Michael Keaton
excerpt; ‘just standing here in empty space
transcending beyond sex and race
stand in the light, fade into night
tripping through being a chemical machine…’
original songcraft by C.Michael Keaton
excerpt; ‘…in a sea of lies
beneath a perpetuating deity
decried, deity disguised
false face reveal your demon eyes…’
original songcraft by C.Michael Keaton
excerpt; “I am your prophet of pain; the pulpit insane
I am the one of which you cannot speak
I am the one of freakish dementia…”
original songcraft by C.Michael Keaton
excerpt; ‘lavish the love for your own soul when you can
while you can hold it in your hands
before you betray the true function
rusting primordial source for reproduction…’
original lyrics by Aaron Hensley
excerpt; “‘Cause there’s a battle outside
and there’s no place to hide
no escape from the violence malevolent…”
original songcraft by C.Michael Keaton
excerpt; ‘Ratta-tat-tat of machine gun fire
breaking it all down for one earnest desire
soldiers ‘kill or be killed’ while generals retire
then burn all the bodies in one big pyre…”
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…’