Donnerstag, 23. April 2009
Kid Rock is hereby declared a Prophet of Reverend Willyism!
Do you know that you can not make it though the Lodge or do you just believe it?
Are you wearing your mask or is your mask wearing you?
Lets take stock…
Five years after we still have not found
….. if these things were ever really there.
Beside a river of asphalt I stand
My weary feet no longer willing
My soul called to journey further
The knowledge, I am not fully there
Behind me the plastic maggots
Their skins taunt with our garbage
Feeding and growing at our core
The dying heart of our civilization
Before me the once raped land
Left in her weeping agony
The scars now veiled
With nature’s living lace
I am called neither here nor there
Caught between that which is
Suffering the wounds of what was
Striving for the hope of that to come
“Ich bin Gott, gib mir eine Kaffee!”
This was from Safi but it was too good to not post.
“Do you belive it or do you know it. It means the difference between maybe it will work and I know it works.”
“Yup, about an hour behind schedule. You know, Pagan Time.”
“When we hold on to tradition just because it is tradition we create dogma. When dogma is created stagnation comes close behind. Where stagnation sets in death soon follows.”
“That’s an awfully long needle Doc!”