Saturday, January 21, 2017

Poetic Expression: Flower Mirrored Repugnancy


Flower Mirrored Repugnancy


They say how pretty
How lovely they are

My laughter
At their lack of vision

As I take each flower
Dip them in acid
So that they make inside and out
wilted through out

Only to cryogenically freeze
All of them again
And again

Just keep the process going
Until the myriad of emptiness within
Balances with the visual you see

Now tell me
Where is that prettiness?
That beauty?
When you see the truly fucked up emptiness
Underneath



from the chocolatezeus collection  1/21/17  ©


Lip Sync Battle UK (Craig Revel-Horwood vs Danny Dyer)









I came across this a bit ago and I enjoyed it. It was different and not as deep as me watching the US version. Maybe it was the cursing and stuff in it.



Naw probably that mel b chick is a sexy little thing!





Poetry: Going the Distance

Going the Distance



When did this
Cold
Desolate
Menagerie
Appear?

When did us
Just disappear?

Looking back
At all the times
The meeting of the minds
Only to realize
There never was
A meeting of the hearts
Between you and I

When time drug out and along
I bided my time
Allowed you to meander along
So you could feel fine

Closeness became a distance equation
While our connection became
Merely a Pi type of
Relation thing

Within my heart and soul
You began
Here and now
Light years and warp speed
Are the only things that can be described?

Distance equaled indifference
Time created apathy
Connectivity left
A misfiring, non-congruent
Iceberg type mess

Sunk
Sinking

Have you thought about
What that distance is worth?



From the chocolatezeus collection   1/21/17  ©

Thoughts and Twilight

It has been ABM with no safety on this year already and in full effect!

Circumstances have made me rethink, recalculate and comparatmentalize more.

So, I took time out to go see Fred at the home where he has been getting therapy. Fred is a vietnam vet. A marine in his 80s at least. He fell and cracked his pelvis and then fell again. But, I know it has been rough for him there so i have visited him a few times to just hang out and be a familiar face. I think it has helped a bit. I understand beign couped up there. I have been in hospitals before for months.  It is still sad how the government treats patients and especially vets.

While I meandered through my ruby haze  I watched the show Six which was filmed and worked on here. It wasn't that bad. And I had to laugh at the guy that started on the shield, wore the dress in sons of anarchy and was rayland givens chief adversary in justified. He has played some roles. i mean roles that have not be the exact same thing all the time.

The return of xander cage soundtrack has some nice bdsm flavored songs on there.

The poetic ink has been spilling. And plenty of other writing has been done to formulate these plans and tactics.

It has been a weak of assimilation and extermination. So I have felt like a Borg/Dalek basically this week. And it has worked.

Everyone and everything in it's place!!!

Salud

Friday, January 20, 2017

Poetic Reality: Chocolate Doll: Legacy

Chocolate Doll: Legacy



I hate you
No, I really, really do
As I am left to laugh at you

How could you set this precedent?
Set the bar high and leave
Now, I am only left with
Want to bee’s

Female pretenders to the throne
Things have gone from your
Fat girl fallacy to
Woman: the dead and endangered species

You marked and marched the path
Of what womanhood is and should be

Connected
There was no need for
Backlash and posturing
Or “I am female” roars
With titty beating

That team platform
Is lost on those that seek to
Only perpetuate the plague
Of the lack of women
Epidemic

Hearts that beat jointly
Even when miles apart

Love that is not
A part time
Situational
Job

Actions and words
Like bullseyes
Constantly ringing
Truth

You’re an A S S
My A S S

And it is your fault that you created this
Mission impossible standard

Damn you
Damn you
For making sure I never would be
Satisfied or enthralled with
What females presented from behind the curtain

The only thing left
This legacy
This legacy of separation
Woman from the female masses

All because you made the impossible
True




From the chocolatezeus collection  1/20/17  ©

Thursday, January 19, 2017

Cartoon Love: No Guts, No Glory

One of the best cartoons ever and of course one of my favorites.



Check some episodes out here:

http://www.toonova.net/the-adventures-of-the-galaxy-rangers


The Monkey Bitch List Continues

Lower class, psychotic, retarded and stupid females apparently seek to join en mass together.

So we had to add to the monkey bitch listing.

The tree hugging, fraudulent, nyc monkey bitch

The you have no listening skills monkey bitch


Damn, nyc monkey bitches are deep. They must have an epidemic there! Oh well I gladly am thankful for their demise in the worst city in the world.


Always make sure you erradicate the dumb, damaged monkey bitches immediately. If they are running around confused, lost, sensitive and mentally fucked up then do the world a favor and go Dalek on em.


This has been another ABM P.S.A



Poetry: The Abomination of Your Conformity

The Abomination of Your Conformity



Here I am
Emotionless
Unfeeling and uncaring

Is this not what you wanted
What you asked for
Showed me through your
Actions and in actions?

The caption reads
What could and use to be
Now a denied entry
Upon ripples of fallacy

Who would have thought that there would be
Such frailty in the strengths that you keep

All because
Things are not your way
You cannot see beyond your stains of fear
Ready and willing
To throw away all that
Hold you dear

Disconnected
Separated
This is where you wish to stay
When your complacency is challenged
You fight and fly away

I am not the carbon copy
Of all the things that you think
Will make you happy in your brain

I am the reality of
Love
Passion
A forever thing

Instead
Conformity to you remains
King and Queen

I am merely the
Abomination
That destroys your
Fraudulent, compartmentalized
Dreams



From the chocolatezeus collection  1/19/17  ©

Wednesday, January 18, 2017

These Are the Moments

I stand alone amidst the crowd
Leaving behind the episodes of this year, last year and before
Strength and perseverance reign

The darkness holds and strengthens me
The anger and love define me

Constant of existence
Unchanging and prominent

Passion
Caring and concern
Mixed with deep connectivity

Still there is nothing that will disturb this black hole
Transmute others thoughts, feelings and ideologies of me

I am defined
Fully evolved and involved
My solid purpose pure in my mind

Even without another in my corner
My circles clearly defined
Everything and everyone in it's place
Organized

Time flows
Time flies
Time has shown me the effects and ramifications of all that I have done

You see my Noh mask
Thinking that it is there to hide something
It is the fully display of my ABM side

I see clearly
Feel the things that have been found
With my open eyes

Understanding
Realization

Moments defined



from the chocolatezeus collection  1/17/17  (c)

Tuesday, January 17, 2017

Poetic Truth: A Denied Destiny

A Denied Destiny



I touch your face
Look into the bright, white of your eyes
I see you

I see
Feel
The chocolate decadence
That is you

Behind the walls
The fears and hesitation
I see

The loving
Passionate
Woman that I want with me

The one I saw
Through all the

Smoke screens
Posturing
And extra standoffish things
You have done

From the beginning
I saw and felt
Connected to
The real you

If only you could see
Allow yourself to be
Just be free

Then happiness
Love
And destiny

Would be true



From the chocolatezeus collection  1/17/17  ©

Expectations

People tend to have grand expectations of others. I don't.

What I expect is for people to do what they want and choose to do for themselves and that is it.  I have heard that this is a negative approach and all that. But it is a realistic approach no matter how you look at it.

The principle for me has been that I give each new female their own blank canvas to write on when we meet and starting to get to know each other. That means there are no precedence or comparison to previous or other females.

What this does not mean is that I see the exact same patterns and results occuring that I will not address and respond to it.  This is the response to what has been written on their blank slate.

What do I expect?

You to do one of the many variables that I thought you would according to how and who you are.


Oyabun