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Category Archives: songs of protest
The side where…..
….dreams go to die.
I don’t know what it is…..
….but people are almost compelled to do the opposite of what you ask.
So when I say I want to be left alone, I don’t need anyone coming up and asking if I want to be left alone.
Can we never be…..
………left alone and happy.
They just can’t help themselves. All this pain is all just about feeding the ego’s of cretins. They’re never happy unless you pay them the attention they do not deserve. They suck and crush the life out of all that is good.
People……
………they’re everywhere
When I start to hear complaints of the traffic these days, and the how so many people are out and about. Do not dare say this to me, as all I will answer is that this is what you wanted, not me. I got dragged in to this against my will. Where was my freedom not to be part of this? Oh, you forgot to ask me what I wanted. And what I wanted was irrelevant in your world.
You’ve had your fun……
…………at the expense of mine.
When people say that I just need to accept that I will get Omicron, it is on the basis that I want things to go back to “normal,” that I was somehow a willing participant in the world as it was. For the record, I never was a willing participant. The world rewards behaviours that I find abominable, and the time out that from that world, that the willing participants are so disparaging of, make me even more determined to never be part of their world. This isn’t in any way a violent rebellion. It’s just an unacceptance of the world ruled by Morons.
…..no…….
……hurry……
Always have……
Redfern Fringe goes to Venice
I’m not going anywhere…
But they are……
Saint Beckett 