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Not So Supreme



Supreme:

1 highest rank or authority

3 ultimate, final

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If at one point a decision was man made
Ultimately final…lets say……..Roe v. Wade

To (get this) “give” women sovereignty
Over their own body (ooopsie) then
Theoretically that should have stuck
Permanently……. right????? Right ????

Authority doling out a “final” decision

Made up once by mostly old white men
Sentenced (appointed) by a larger group
Of once again, still mostly old white men
To carry out their lifetime decisions

Not to do anything Christ like… say
Feeding the hungry, helping the poor
Or housing the homeless, but deciding
On behalf of half the population to have
To produce more poor starving homeless

That is what is called job security
Making sure there are always more people
To make the rules for what they can’t do

“Can you calm down on your rutting just for a couple of seconds, until we figure out this FOOD/AIR DEAL?”

– Bill Hicks

Haven’t we out evolved the need
For a “supreme” court anyway to
Realize we are all individual
Autonomous beings experiencing
Life subjectively to live, laugh and love

To be practicing students of each
Masters of wisdom, this time around
Regardless which master you choose
Or none if you decide, you realize you
Are a combination of all Masters anyway

Nope just cogs in a consumptive wheel
Churning out Matrix type fuel cells (babies)
To keep the illusionary machine alive
Buy, buy, buy, so we can go bye bye bye

Perhaps as a thoughtful thought experiment
Picture in your mind’s eye a name change

Of a “Supreme Court” with the notion of
A building that holds people inclined to guide
With balance, compassion and reason to

Say the “Human Evolution Guidance Hall”

Creating outlets for fellow human beings
In an archaic indoctrinated social situation
Of social economic depravity due to gender,
Skin color, with guidance to elevate the whole

Which is how we get out of this Supreme
Mess we have long turned a blind eye to


“Just an observation,
Maybe I need
Different glasses.”

– Angelo Devlin

Plus a reminder

“Boy, these conservatives are really something, aren’t they? They’re all in favor of the unborn. They will do anything for the unborn. But once you’re born, you’re on your own. Pro-life conservatives are obsessed with the fetus from conception to nine months. After that, they don’t want to know about you. They don’t want to hear from you.

No nothing. No neonatal care, no day care, no head start, no school lunch, no food stamps, no welfare, no nothing. If you’re preborn, you’re fine; if you’re preschool, you’re fucked.”

– George Carlin








Juxtaposition Jurisdiction


My communication skills
May be all for naught
However
If there is a dead horse
To be beaten
I can beat that dead horse
So dead
You won’t know it was a horse

Which, besides driving, is about
The only thing I am good at

The protection afforded / legislated
To a microscopic dot inside a body
Like a cancer cell feeding of its host
Gets way more unabashed attention
Then it deserves compared to the outside
Of the body where freewill still resides

Where one can cut, curl, color, not wash, tease, lengthen and straighten their hair.

Ink, tan, bleach, scar their skin wherever the needle, sun, chlorine or knife can go.

Pierce, their ear, nose, mouth, bellybutton, cooch, junk.

Inject silicone or saline in the front or back. Force enough collagen in the lips to look like two inner tubes.

All because one is “free” to do so.

The protection ends when the born being leaves the cave, having been forced to stay, till it has to leave. Then it is basically one’s property to do with, whatever you want or can.

You can spank it, strike it, leave it in a hot car, give it too much food, or not enough, throw it in a dumpster. Deceive it, indoctrinate with local customs and beliefs. Drug it, shake it, mutilate it. It is yours to do what you will.

Whether or not you have the means to do so.
Help, is not on its way. You can even risk sending it to an institution where it can get shot and bleed out.

Because the “law” basically enforces the right that every grown fetus has access to weapons. Regardless of mental stability or reason for purchase.

The projected potentials are way loftier than the realistic realities of limited options.

Every fetus has the potential to become President*, a famous actor, star athlete or a doctor who cures cancer. Which may or may not be true, however……

Could also become a widget maker in a hot factory, a road kill collector, drug addicted criminal or serial killer. All potentials. Just not the ones used to entice the mother to be to keep carrying.

* Not even sure why President, makes such a short list, with all its trappings of abuses of power, riddled with inherent corruption.

If Lady Justice’s eyes weren’t blinded and the scales tipped, am quite sure the last ten or so, (or all 46) would be charged, convicted and sentenced for war crimes, or crimes against humanity.

Where and when, if circumstances are manipulated (not selecting the previous administration’s justice, through childish delays) he (so far) can stack the court to reflect the president’s hatred for women and homosexuals.

For generations to come, not outright legalization to muder and remove, but enough of a wink and a nod, that harassment, disrespect and violence are encouraged.

“Catholics and other Christians are against abortions, and they’re against homosexuals. Well who has less abortions than homosexuals?!

Leave these fucking people alone, for Christ sakes! Here is an entire class of people guaranteed never to have an abortion! And the Catholics and Christians are just tossing them aside! You’d think they’d make natural allies. Go look for consistency in religion.”

– George Carlin


“Just an observation,
Maybe I need
Different glasses.”

– Angelo Devlin



As Long As



Fe-males, Wo-men, Of-men’s bodies

Have become property of the state

Couldn’t they have figured out some

Joseph Mengele experimentation to

Be able to “arm” the fetus with a tiny gun

So that if an abortion physician tried

To perform, what was a legal operation

It could solve two problems at once

Doing what conservatives most cherish

In their alleged right to life expression

Of saving the unborn to kill the already born

“Pro-life… pro-life… These people aren’t pro-life, they’re killing doctors! What kind of pro-life is that? What, they’ll do anything they can to save a fetus but if it grows up to be a doctor they just might have to kill it?”

– George Carlin


Or a student, or a Ukrainian, or Russian, Afghani, Iraqi, Somalian, Japanese, Vietnamese, German or some random black person, minding their own business.

All dead because of the proliferation of weapons and or the state authorization to kill because they said it was okay to do so.

Millions of post natal abortions performed that the public freely pays for under the umbrella of “freedumb”.

Good thing I know how to type and the position of all the letters, for it is difficult to see the keyboard with all the blood dripping from my American tax paying hands.

From all of the wars fought in the alleged name of freedom and democracy. When in reality it was all for corporations bottom line.

All by using a tool that has been indoctrinated into societies mind that weapons are a problem solver.

Which may become the “Handmaid’s Tale” dystopian nightmare turned into reality. With armed state brood mare guards protecting the fetus carrier fulfilling her “purpose”.

Replenishing targets, keeping casket makers and grave diggers busy.


“Just an observation,
Maybe I need
Different glasses.”

– Angelo Devlin









We Are All Each



Schroederinger’s cat

Trapped in a box

Not knowing whether

Or not we are alive

Or dead

Until someone

Opens the box

Then it depends

On who that is and

Mutual observations



The Sickening


Friday June 24th 2022

Problem solved

Regarding mass, massses

And school shootings

Apparently it is easier

To legislate

Restrictions on liberty

To half the population

Then provide necessary

Means to health care

For out of the womb fetuses

Or limit the availability

Via mental health care

Pairing down purchases

Of accessible weapons of

Mass/es destruction

By making sure

The replenishment

Of targets has an

Ever ready supply

Let’s see………

Mass out of the womb post natal abortions
Perform cruelly & crudely by unprofessionals
Children dead and bleeding or scarred for life
Tiny caskets sold, burial holes dug, society
Weeps, protests, Congress does nothing

OKAY

Versus

A private operation requested by individuals
With much spiritual deliberation and research
Consequences weighed of ramifications as
Ultimately a better option for the fetus that
May or may not have a decent chance to live

NOT OKAY


Congress expeditiously kills a freedom

With the overturning of Roe v. Wade

Soon to follow….outlawing contraception

Head north now ladies before you get
Your red cloaked handmaid garment and habit
Where you can be easily spotted fleeing to
A country still respecting reproductive rights

“Pro-life… pro-life… These people aren’t pro-life // You know what they are?

They’re anti-woman. Simple as it gets, anti-woman. They don’t like them. They don’t like women.They believe a woman’s primary role is to function as a brood mare for the state.”

– George Carlin




On a sadder note

Just to be clear

Cancer deaths

Will rise as long

As it is illegal to

Remove living things

Growing inside a body

“Fuck the living thing. A genital wart is a living thing. If it’s gonna irritate you for life, burn it off, right?

Bladder cancer is alive and growing like a baby in you. If you try to remove that I’ll protest you and say “stop playing god.”

– Doug Stanhope



Side Rants

Having to wait eight to eighteen years
For some random school shooter
To perform a post natal abortion
Seems awfully long to wait for a legalized
Abortion

&

Good thing mostly men have secured
The right that they are free to carry guns
To ensure quite possibly that women in
A Gileadian situation are forced to carry


“Just an observation,
Maybe I need
Different glasses.”

– Angelo Devlin











Bordering On A Vision



(Words will not do this justice
Or give an apt description
But it is a tad difficult
To describe anything w/o words
Let alone my balloon sharp
Ability to communicate)

So here goes……

Bordering on a vision

Corroborating a contemplation

 “All matter is merely energy condensed to a slow vibration, that we are all one consciousness experiencing itself subjectively, there is no such thing as death, life is only a dream, and we are the imagination of ourselves.”

– Bill Hicks


Without any hallucinogens

While driving (of course)

I thought I saw an instant

Right before my eyes

What appeared to be

The inter-exchange of

Waves and particles

Doing their dance

Not quite a glitch

In the Matrix so to speak

But the Matrix itself

That it (life) all really is

An illusion on a grand scale

Organized in chaos



Now?


What to do with this vision

I could start a religion

If I had a personality

Or charisma…however

It would be highly hypocritical

To raise funds to build a church

Knowing neither exist

Save in the mind’s eye



Welcome to the church of

Existential nothingness

Where we have gathered today

To realize

We are not really here

Recognizing our “troubles”

Are ephemeral based on

Projections of ideas and things

We think we need to learn from

So why are you here / not here

Go do the thing you perceive

You think you need to do and..

May the WORD be with you



We will close with this

Bob Dylan hymnal

A slight departure from last week’s

“Die With Your Boots On” *

From Iron Maiden



“Gotta Serve Somebody”

“You may be an ambassador to England or France
You may like to gamble, you might like to dance
You may be the heavyweight champion of the world
You may be a socialite with a long string of pearls

But you’re gonna have to serve somebody, yes indeed
You’re gonna have to serve somebody
It may be the devil or it may be the Lord
But you’re gonna have to serve somebody

Might be a rock’n’ roll addict prancing on the stage
Might have money and drugs at your commands, women in a cage
You may be a business man or some high degree thief
They may call you Doctor or they may call you Chief

But you’re gonna have to serve somebody, yes indeed
You’re gonna have to serve somebody
Well, it may be the devil or it may be the Lord
But you’re gonna have to serve somebody

You may be a state trooper, you might be an young turk
You may be the head of some big TV network
You may be rich or poor, you may be blind or lame
You may be living in another country under another name

But you’re gonna have to serve somebody, yes
You’re gonna have to serve somebody
Well, it may be the devil or it may be the Lord
But you’re gonna have to serve somebody

You may be a construction worker working on a home
You may be living in a mansion or you might live in a dome
You might own guns and you might even own tanks
You might be somebody’s landlord you might even own banks

But you’re gonna have to serve somebody, yes
You’re gonna have to serve somebody
Well, it may be the devil or it may be the Lord
But you’re gonna have to serve somebody

You may be a preacher with your spiritual pride
You may be a city councilman taking bribes on the side
You may be working in a barbershop, you may know how to cut hair
You may be somebody’s mistress, may be somebody’s heir

But you’re gonna have to serve somebody, yes
You’re gonna have to serve somebody
Well, it may be the devil or it may be the Lord
But you’re gonna have to serve somebody

Might like to wear cotton, might like to wear silk
Might like to drink whiskey, might like to drink milk
You might like to eat caviar, you might like to eat bread
You may be sleeping on the floor, sleeping in a king-sized bed

But you’re gonna have to serve somebody, yes indeed
You’re gonna have to serve somebody
It may be the devil or it may be the Lord
But you’re gonna have to serve somebody

You may call me Terry, you may call me Jimmy
You may call me Bobby, you may call me Zimmy
You may call me R.J., you may call me Ray
You may call me anything but no matter what you say

You’re gonna have to serve somebody, yes indeed
You’re gonna have to serve somebody
Well, it may be the devil or it may be the Lord
But you’re gonna have to serve somebody”

– Bob Dylan

*

Another Prophet of Disaster
Who says the ship is lost
Another Prophet of Disaster
Leaving you to count the cost
Taunting us with Visions
Afflicting us with fear
Predicting War for millions
In the hope that one appears

No point asking when it is
No point asking who’s to go
No point asking what’s the game
No point asking who’s to blame
‘Cos if you’re gonna die, if you’re gonna die
‘Cos if you’re gonna die, if you’re gonna die
If you’re gonna die, if you’re gonna die
If you’re gonna die, if you’re gonna die

If you’re gonna die, die with your boots on
If you’re gonna try, well stick around
Gonna cry, just move along
If you’re gonna die, you’re gonna die

If you’re gonna die, die with your boots on
If you’re gonna try, well stick around
Gonna cry, just move along
If you’re gonna die, you’re gonna die

13 the Beast is Rising
The Frenchman did surmise
Through earthquakes and starvation
The Warlord will arise
Terror, Death, Destruction
Pour from the Eastern sands
But the truth of all predictions
Is always in your hands

No point asking when it is
No point asking who’s to go
No point asking what’s the game
No point asking who’s to blame
‘Cos if you’re gonna die, if you’re gonna die
‘Cos if you’re gonna die, if you’re gonna die
If you’re gonna die, if you’re gonna die
If you’re gonna die, if you’re gonna die

You’re gonna die, die with your boots on
If you’re gonna try, well stick around
Gonna cry, just move along
If you’re gonna die, you’re gonna die

You’re gonna die, die with your boots on
If you’re gonna try, well stick around
Gonna cry, just move along
If you’re gonna die, you’re gonna die

They die with their boots on
Yes they die

The day, they die with their boots on
The day we die, we die, we die, we die, we die

No point asking when it is
No point asking who’s to go
No point asking what’s the game
No point asking who’s to blame
‘Cos if you’re gonna die, if you’re gonna die
‘Cos if you’re gonna die, if you’re gonna die
If you’re gonna die, if you’re gonna die
If you’re gonna die, if you’re gonna die

If you’re gonna die, die with your boots on
If you’re gonna try, well stick around
Gonna cry, just move along
If you’re gonna die, you’re gonna die

If you’re gonna die, die with your boots on
If you’re gonna try, well stick around
Gonna cry, just move along
If you’re gonna die, you’re gonna die

Die!




The Danger Of Teaching



Someone to question everything

Is without question questionable

It leaves nothing to cling to

No side of the pool or life raft

Capable of arbitrary existence to hold

Long enough to catch one’s breath

Rest one’s mind or legs to look around

To assess the situation of life

It’s purpose, meaning of / or service

Floating in a sea of sub / un consciousness

Where everything is not as seems

Nor anything is as it is besides what it is

If one questions their belief long enough

To realize it is based on nothing but

Hearsay, rumor, innuendo and indoctrination

Print, radio, television and convoluted media

Immediately, the life raft….disappears

Then you are entirely on your own

Without drowning, then one can acknowledge

The safety of buoying in consciousness

That is what, then, is keeping you afloat

The collective consciousness of everything

Cool……..buuuuut

What can you do now with that information

Teach people they can let go of their “life” raft

In its simplest form is in a belief in a “God”

Or absence of one or having many of “Gods”

Either way boils down to perception based on

Hearsay, rumor, innuendo and indoctrination

Print, radio, television and convoluted media

Ignoring the inner knowing of being a being

Connected and interconnected to the whole

Learning quickly why that is not taught at all

No money, power and control in that lesson

Just fear, division, manipulation & distraction

Self hatred darkly disguised as hating others

For having the wrong god, gods or none at all

Political affiliations, or simply a different team

Being self taught is even worse since the

Headmaster has no master plan or guidance

Just a vague fractional awareness it’s actually

Connected and interconnected to the whole




“Just an observation,
Maybe I need
Different glasses.”

– Angelo Devlin

Changed My Mind


Though with the size of my brain
Might be considered small change
Nonetheless my view is modified

At random times with various posts
There are elusions to the notion
If not blatant and direct references
That….say…overpopulation is a problem

“You don’t have the baby
You get a lot of extra money

And, good for the environment

I know in Norway
You are all about the environment
You have a lot of stringent
Rules and regulations about recycling

Yeah! How many babies can you have?

As many as you want?

Then all the other shit…is pointless.”

– Doug Stanhope

Or

“Too many people
causing too many
problems, not enough
love to go around.”

– Genesis

“Land of Confusion”

Key reference “not enough love to go around.”

Yet with, inexhaustive research *
(A quick one time search engine search)
Have discovered overpopulation
Has no significant signs of slowing

Therefore, if you can’t lick ’em join ’em

(Although I will not be contributing)

Mostly, just to save myself from trying
To slow or stop a runaway train

Will be advocating for pushing the train

Till it is just all

Assholes and elbows
Concrete and steel
Tornadoes and hurricanes
Floods and fires
Pavement and pileups
Murderers and peaceniks
Cesspools and cemeteries

Until excessively commoditized people
Saturate the already burdened planet
To the point of empty meaninglessness
Down the track of self annihilation

* nearly 11 billion people by 2099
More precisely Y2.1K (Time to party)

“None of us are going to get out of here alive, we might as well, have a good time. “

James Young aka JY of Styx

Will still advocate that child bearers
Have the right and option to do
With their body whatever they choose

Since slow society will not knee jerk react
To the euphemistic language of child bearers
Deciding that half the population is less than
Capable of taking care of themselves through
Misogyny disrespect via patriarchal power

After all

Child bearers sounds too much like
Gun owners without the of-men ownership
Archaic moniker once given child bearers
Wo-men fe-males…indoctrinations
That society is too quick to disregard
Using the possessive language of owning

If a gun owner can decide how many
Guns to have or to keep or get rid of, then
A child bearer ought have the same right

Gun owners have the second amendment
Child bearers have the fourteenth amendment


All of her children have already disparaged
Mother earth to the point of exhaustion
The chance of rest and rejuvenation is
Getting slimmer with each carbon footprint
Jackbooted against her carotid artery


“Her love rains down on me
As easy as the breeze
I listen to her breathing
It sounds like the waves on the sea

I was thinking all about her,
Burning with rage and desire
We were spinning into darkness
The earth was on fire

She could take it back,
She might take it back some day

So I spy on her, I lie to her,
I make promises I cannot keep
Then I hear her laughter rising,
Rising from the deep

And I make her prove her love for me,
I take all that I can take
And I push her to the limit
To see if she will break

She might take it back,
She could take it back some day

Now I have seen the warnings,
Screaming from all sides
It’s easy to ignore them and
God knows I’ve tried

All of this temptation,
It turned my faith to lies
Until I couldn’t see the danger
Or hear the rising tide

She can take it back,
She will take it back some day
She can take it back,
She will take it back some day
She can take it back,
She will take it back some day”

– Pink Floyd

“Take It Back” from The Division Bell











In No Way



Shape or form

Through various posts

Am I suggesting anyone

Take anyone’s guns away

That has to be an evolutionary

Individual / collective decision



I have no weapons because the

First person I’d use it on would

Not be here to write this nonsense

Besides, in all perceived reality

There is nothing a gun could do

To protect a loved one if it were

Locked up to protect a loved one

To shoot someone who had one

If it was so easily accessible it

Could also be used to harm themselves

Or get discharged by “accident”

Harming perhaps another loved one

Then they’d have to live with that



While contemplating writing this

The phrase rolling through my head was

“I know responsible gun owners”

Which in and of itself seems inaccurate

I only know what they tell me as to how

Responsible they project they are as a way

To convince themselves, way more than me

Making them semi-responsible gun owners

A responsible person would not own a gun

As it really is just a Freudian projection

To compensate for feelings of inadequacy



Their “guns” are never going to be used

For their justification for having so many

Which is in defense of a tyrannical gov’t

(How they hunt, when they can not see

The forest through the trees, is beyond me)

Their gov’t already has them living in fear

Without lifting a finger, save using the media

To scare the bejesus out of them constantly

On an hourly daily weakly endless basis

To the point of malleable mind over reason

That it’s a God given second amendment right

To keep and bear arms, though their children

Could die with such unfettered rights and

Unregistered access to deadly devices



How are we not yet huddled together

In one big global grieving counseling session

That misconstrued words in a document

Can wreak such havoc over deadly freedoms

Simply for having been deeply indoctrinated

That it is a God given right to have one/many



(I know I just recently used the following quote, but it is a good one to make the point)

“Personally folks, I believe that if your rights came from God, he would’ve given you the right for some food every day, and he would’ve given you the right to a roof over your head. GOD would’ve been looking out for ya. You know that.

He wouldn’t have been worried making sure you have a gun so you can get drunk on Sunday night and kill your girlfriend’s parents..”

– George Carlin























Not Enough Glitches


In the Matrix

To disturb

The disturbed

The spoon

Is bent and

Nobody cares



School shootings

Mass shootings were

Not “supposed”

To be routine



Rather anomalies

In the machine

That need attention

Not an aberration in a

Flashing warning buzzer

That goes off so often

It is ignored constantly



Like a hole in a wall

Not fixed immediately

Becomes how it is

Expected to look



Therefore does not

Need to be fixed

It already is

(Buy) perception

That is sold as

Second amendment rights



School is in session

The roulette wheel

Is spinning

Will the barreling bullet

Bounce off on your kid

Time and gravity will tell



It is too late

To withdraw your bets

The chips you played

Go to the house



Shame on society

For gambling with

The born unborns

Once so precious

They had to be saved

For what

The funeral pyre

It is as hot as hell already



Like (I assume) a drug addict

Given a choice of red or blue

Took both at the same time

Making aware unaware aware

Remember…television is a drug



Zombified enough not to care

Nauseated enough to be sick

Sedated enough to be narcissistic

That it is someone else’s responsibility

Seeing the world in a digitized haze

Hoarding greenbacks for ego

” ‘Green’ is the colour of decay (like mold), disease (you get a greenish face when you are sick) and dead. And everyone living in the Matrix is nothing else than a nearly dead person in the real world who is kept alive in a reddish liquid.”

– uni-due.de


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