The People are Smoking
Six year old Jim,
Took a walk down the street,
The weather was dim,
But his moods were upbeat!
The man in the corner,
Lit a white cigarette,
And puffed on it slowly,
Like to it he was in debt!
Then further ahead,
A fair lady in red,
Blew smoke like a chimney,
She looks like she’s dead!
Then the man at the sweet store,
Singing a song,
Took drags terribly long,
Something was wrong!
Jim heard the trees crying,
And saw the birds flying,
Then ran quickly to mother,
And began to sing like he’s dying!
The people are smoking,
The green trees are choking,
But the people keep joking,
About the revoking of smoking!
The birds in the air,
Are quickly flying away,
To air that is bare,
In sweet loving pairs!
Twelve year old Lola,
Took a walk down the street,
The weather was dim,
But her moods were upbeat!
She stopped by a shop,
And bought a white cigarette,
And puffed on it gaily,
In not an ounce of regret!
Her mother who watched,
From far down the road,
Drenched in dismay,
Began to croak like a toad!
She walked to her daughter,
In great anger and rage,
And slowly started to sing,
Like a canary in a cage!
The people are smoking,
The green trees are choking,
But the people keep joking,
About the revoking of smoking!
The birds in the air,
Are quickly flying away,
To air that is bare,
In sweet loving pairs!
Twenty year old Simon,
Took a walk down the street,
The weather was dim,
But his moods were upbeat!
From deep in his pocket,
He took out a cigarette,
In a moment he lit it,
As the sun made him sweat!
From somewhere far of,
The man the size of a dwarf,
Whose face made you laugh!
Whose voice made you cough!
Out from his notebook,
Came a lengthy fine bill,
For smoking not where you’re meant to,
And knowingly doing so still!
Then all the people around,
Let their voices make sound,
Barked like dogs in a pound,
The song that’s been going around!
The people are smoking,
The green trees are choking,
But the people keep joking,
About the revoking of smoking!
The birds in the air,
Are quickly flying away,
To air that is bare,
In sweet loving pairs!
Screamjack
Thursday, June 18, 2009
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
Screamjack's Letter To The Minister
Screamjack’s Letter To The Minister
Dear Minister,
I am a magician with words, but my tricks are seldom intended to cause harm, but often guidelines which you shall find of interest.
I indulge not in the shallow beliefs of man, nor am I an admirer of the administrative systems of the world. If you converse with me, you may assume me an aimless wanderer, but I assure you, I am neither aimless, nor ambitious, I am just a realist, an optimistic realist I might add. I have devolved the merest personal data which a necessity, to you, I must begin.
From my elders heard have I, that there exists a document of rules! And there exists a few bodies which manipulate and improvise these rules to the comfort of the community we call society. These bodies, these organizations, these little groups of people are the elements of concern! These few elements, these cults of corruption are my dearest concern! Dutiful of them it is to govern in accordance to THE LAW! Dutiful it is of them to govern in accordance to RIGHTEOUSNESS! Or so it is mentioned in this document of rules, which I have been told of. But why in all the vastness of the universe do these people do otherwise? Why do we live in a den clouded by the desires of greedy individuals? Change is needed minister, and hastily! I make not a plea to you, nor an order, but just an effort to aware you of the needs of your people!
And they are in need! The people of this world give confidence in hope of a better day to come, a happier story to tell, and a brighter future to look forward to! Not confidence to permit merciless corruption and inconsiderate governance! Governance! Despicable governance, constantly causing disappointment within society!
Materialism is a curse that is in need of destruction, not of support and acceptance!
I stamp it upon your head dear minister, even a lazy government is worth forgiveness, but never a corrupt one!
Have you noticed minister, that every morning you wake up, your first breath feels so innocent? But as you proceed through the day, like thunder comes upon you temptation, desire and ambition! An evil man shall fall prey to these games like a gambler falls prey to roulette! A lazy man shall ignore them! A good man shall challenge them and win them over! Doesn’t this remind you of the government of the day?
The men and women, fresh with a pure mind, enter office with great ambitions and honest purposes, but the evil of the world lures them into a path of maddening temptation! Why does the government of the day always fall prey to these games?
Are they incapable? Are they unwilling to accept the challenge? Are they greedy to settle for the satisfaction of attractive yet sinful temporary desires?
Tell me minister! I wish to know!
We speak of advancements and developments! We speak of moving towards a greater and happier future! But we still nonchalantly ignore the true needy! We still prefer cosmetic comforts over another man’s meal! Despicable!
We are the human race, painted by a divine artist! And like all splendid paintings, there is more to us than meets the eye. We are more than what we have become! We are a race which has misunderstood freedom for power and intelligence for pride!
Change is needed minister, and hastily!
The world trusts in you minister, and the majority honestly trust in you. The world is not a chessboard, it is a beating heart and you are the mind which governs every single one of its beats! You know that one can survive not without the other!
Millions wish for your end, but billions wish for a change in you! The end is not a solution, but change most definitely is! The power vested in you is holy, and misuse it you must not!
I seem like a rebellious young man with more of a heart than a mind, but forgive me minister! I am but a mindless romantic, with dreams beyond desires, and hopes beyond dreams.
Yours psychedelically,
Screamjack
Dear Minister,
I am a magician with words, but my tricks are seldom intended to cause harm, but often guidelines which you shall find of interest.
I indulge not in the shallow beliefs of man, nor am I an admirer of the administrative systems of the world. If you converse with me, you may assume me an aimless wanderer, but I assure you, I am neither aimless, nor ambitious, I am just a realist, an optimistic realist I might add. I have devolved the merest personal data which a necessity, to you, I must begin.
From my elders heard have I, that there exists a document of rules! And there exists a few bodies which manipulate and improvise these rules to the comfort of the community we call society. These bodies, these organizations, these little groups of people are the elements of concern! These few elements, these cults of corruption are my dearest concern! Dutiful of them it is to govern in accordance to THE LAW! Dutiful it is of them to govern in accordance to RIGHTEOUSNESS! Or so it is mentioned in this document of rules, which I have been told of. But why in all the vastness of the universe do these people do otherwise? Why do we live in a den clouded by the desires of greedy individuals? Change is needed minister, and hastily! I make not a plea to you, nor an order, but just an effort to aware you of the needs of your people!
And they are in need! The people of this world give confidence in hope of a better day to come, a happier story to tell, and a brighter future to look forward to! Not confidence to permit merciless corruption and inconsiderate governance! Governance! Despicable governance, constantly causing disappointment within society!
Materialism is a curse that is in need of destruction, not of support and acceptance!
I stamp it upon your head dear minister, even a lazy government is worth forgiveness, but never a corrupt one!
Have you noticed minister, that every morning you wake up, your first breath feels so innocent? But as you proceed through the day, like thunder comes upon you temptation, desire and ambition! An evil man shall fall prey to these games like a gambler falls prey to roulette! A lazy man shall ignore them! A good man shall challenge them and win them over! Doesn’t this remind you of the government of the day?
The men and women, fresh with a pure mind, enter office with great ambitions and honest purposes, but the evil of the world lures them into a path of maddening temptation! Why does the government of the day always fall prey to these games?
Are they incapable? Are they unwilling to accept the challenge? Are they greedy to settle for the satisfaction of attractive yet sinful temporary desires?
Tell me minister! I wish to know!
We speak of advancements and developments! We speak of moving towards a greater and happier future! But we still nonchalantly ignore the true needy! We still prefer cosmetic comforts over another man’s meal! Despicable!
We are the human race, painted by a divine artist! And like all splendid paintings, there is more to us than meets the eye. We are more than what we have become! We are a race which has misunderstood freedom for power and intelligence for pride!
Change is needed minister, and hastily!
The world trusts in you minister, and the majority honestly trust in you. The world is not a chessboard, it is a beating heart and you are the mind which governs every single one of its beats! You know that one can survive not without the other!
Millions wish for your end, but billions wish for a change in you! The end is not a solution, but change most definitely is! The power vested in you is holy, and misuse it you must not!
I seem like a rebellious young man with more of a heart than a mind, but forgive me minister! I am but a mindless romantic, with dreams beyond desires, and hopes beyond dreams.
Yours psychedelically,
Screamjack
The Eulogy Of Sorrow
The Eulogy Of Sorrow
I am but a mindless romantic, with dreams beyond desires, and hopes beyond dreams, but I have chosen today the tremendously difficult task, to deliver the last words of respect to our dear friend sorrow. We stand here, joyous and ecstatic, at this funeral, to bid goodbye to a friend, who taught us that the world was not just what it seemed, but more, and a friend who taught us that life was not just what it seemed, but more, and a comrade who never abandoned us until we discovered that which we sought most, his misconceived greatest rival, happiness. When I was four, the world was a pool of playthings, and I thought it was perfect.
But sorrow, the teacher of honesty crept in ever so slowly and taught me, that though all was not perfect, there existed in us the ability to live with the imperfect!
When I was twelve and change was inevitable, sorrow, the teacher of life crept in ever so slowly and taught me, that though change was inevitable, there existed in us the ability to accept change!
When I was in a world of color, fascinated by all that caught the eye, sorrow crept in ever so slowly and taught me, that all that glittered was not gold!
We lived our years despising sorrow, cursing him, radiating enormous amount of hatred towards him! Little did we realize that at the station of creation, sorrow was intertwined with our existence!
Every time in life I sought a meaning to happiness, I understood that true happiness could be discovered only if true sorrow had been discovered!
Sorrow our dear friend, today strike me it does that you were the gift of heaven!
The billions gathered here, at your funeral, offer you their most immense gratitude for the works you have committed in their lives.
You devoured pride when it wished to cause my downfall, and you taught me humility when I wanted it not, but needed it. And then in my hands you lovingly offered the great treasure of wisdom. Now it has come of my mere human understanding, that your presence in my life was a basic necessity! Now it has struck my humbled heart that you were as vital to it as the blood that quenches its thirst.
My dear friend, I wish to honestly declare, that the world will never miss you, but will always be thankful for what it has learnt beneath your taming stick! You were indeed, a ruthless disciplinarian yet a great teacher, and though every minute the world wished you to flee, you moved not an inch but proceeded with your task. Your task to lead us to your misconceived rival, happiness! How cruel of the world to shed not a single tear at your passing, the world you tamed and taught, loved and cared for! But I understand that this is your fate, and I know you knew it as well, from the very beginning.
Now that your task has been accomplished, the world celebrates in joy and happiness!
What an ignorant world? A world which knows not where its joy came from! A world which fails to realize he who it despised most, brought to them what it desired most!
My gratitude will never suffice to do you justice, but I know you wish not for it.
You were my teacher, and when distracted I was by colorful snakes and dangerous desires, you were there to lead me where I was meant to go.
When I was lost in a world overflowing with materialistic fanatics, you taught me that the satisfaction of human desires were naught but a temporary pleasure, but there was a deeper meaning to my existence in this world.
The time has finally come, to bid you goodbye. I am grateful for the true happiness you helped me discover! I know will come the moment when the world shall be grateful as well. Sorrow my friend, may your soul rest in peace.
Screamjack
I am but a mindless romantic, with dreams beyond desires, and hopes beyond dreams, but I have chosen today the tremendously difficult task, to deliver the last words of respect to our dear friend sorrow. We stand here, joyous and ecstatic, at this funeral, to bid goodbye to a friend, who taught us that the world was not just what it seemed, but more, and a friend who taught us that life was not just what it seemed, but more, and a comrade who never abandoned us until we discovered that which we sought most, his misconceived greatest rival, happiness. When I was four, the world was a pool of playthings, and I thought it was perfect.
But sorrow, the teacher of honesty crept in ever so slowly and taught me, that though all was not perfect, there existed in us the ability to live with the imperfect!
When I was twelve and change was inevitable, sorrow, the teacher of life crept in ever so slowly and taught me, that though change was inevitable, there existed in us the ability to accept change!
When I was in a world of color, fascinated by all that caught the eye, sorrow crept in ever so slowly and taught me, that all that glittered was not gold!
We lived our years despising sorrow, cursing him, radiating enormous amount of hatred towards him! Little did we realize that at the station of creation, sorrow was intertwined with our existence!
Every time in life I sought a meaning to happiness, I understood that true happiness could be discovered only if true sorrow had been discovered!
Sorrow our dear friend, today strike me it does that you were the gift of heaven!
The billions gathered here, at your funeral, offer you their most immense gratitude for the works you have committed in their lives.
You devoured pride when it wished to cause my downfall, and you taught me humility when I wanted it not, but needed it. And then in my hands you lovingly offered the great treasure of wisdom. Now it has come of my mere human understanding, that your presence in my life was a basic necessity! Now it has struck my humbled heart that you were as vital to it as the blood that quenches its thirst.
My dear friend, I wish to honestly declare, that the world will never miss you, but will always be thankful for what it has learnt beneath your taming stick! You were indeed, a ruthless disciplinarian yet a great teacher, and though every minute the world wished you to flee, you moved not an inch but proceeded with your task. Your task to lead us to your misconceived rival, happiness! How cruel of the world to shed not a single tear at your passing, the world you tamed and taught, loved and cared for! But I understand that this is your fate, and I know you knew it as well, from the very beginning.
Now that your task has been accomplished, the world celebrates in joy and happiness!
What an ignorant world? A world which knows not where its joy came from! A world which fails to realize he who it despised most, brought to them what it desired most!
My gratitude will never suffice to do you justice, but I know you wish not for it.
You were my teacher, and when distracted I was by colorful snakes and dangerous desires, you were there to lead me where I was meant to go.
When I was lost in a world overflowing with materialistic fanatics, you taught me that the satisfaction of human desires were naught but a temporary pleasure, but there was a deeper meaning to my existence in this world.
The time has finally come, to bid you goodbye. I am grateful for the true happiness you helped me discover! I know will come the moment when the world shall be grateful as well. Sorrow my friend, may your soul rest in peace.
Screamjack
Sunday, June 14, 2009
Psyolution Day
Psyolution Day
After my experiences in the astral plane, I have come to realize that the end is near......
But the end is naught but a new beginning...... The end, a destruction of all that is negative, of all that is hurtful, and of all that speaks of sorrow and destructive desires.......
We realize at a particular level and that level alone.... But we all know there exists, another dimension, where powerful realizations can be made....... That dimension, which lies so close to our minds yet farther than the sun.......
I believe a day is to come, when this world will change for the better of itself.........This world will unknowingly move towards a brighter sunshine, and realize a humility which offers great wisdom....
This world is a void, and a pointless void it shall remain for eternity...... But our minds have the power to instill fullness in this void, fullness so great that it gives a great amount of peace! Isn’t peace what we all crave for? Isn’t peace our greatest desire? Isn’t peace the objective of all war? Isn’t peace the aim of wisdom?
But understand we all must that peace begins not from the outer world, but from within us. For only peace that begins from within, is true and honest, and it is this peace that the world truly craves for!
The time will come when the world will realize the things which it has not seen, and those little aspects which it failed to observe, and those merest of feelings which it always avoided, and the emptiness of its great decisions made!
Humility is the beginning and the end, wisdom is the only but great security offered, and living is the most necessary illusion which we are to experience.
Psyolution day will arrive, but unlike the regularity of worldly auspicious days, the arrival of this day shall vary in the minds of people! It will come, when you wish it to come! It will come, when you close your eyes to pride and open up to the infinite worlds that dwell beyond the normal.
It strikes me funny how we so willingly tune ourselves to the rules laid by an ignorant government which desires for money rather than peace, a government selfish, greedy and despicably ignorant of our basic necessities.
I’ve noticed lately, the disgusting attitude of these men around the city, who wear the pale khaki attire! I hate men who stamp their authority just for the little pointless pleasure that they gain from it! I hate men who make money out of the difficulties of another! I hate men who sit around all day in their workplaces cooking up conspiracies for mind-destructive money! Bloody money, whether it’s in excess or not, it’s always making the world sad! The intense desire for money and material, the greatest curse of man!
But the day will arrive, when such desires shall vanish, and man shall find a true meaning to life, and that day will arrive, and the compulsion of it’s arrival is as much as the rising of the sun every dawn and it’s definitive setting every dusk!
Have you ever wondered why we hate the things we have invented and the systems we have created? Does it sometimes strike you preposterous how foolish and limited the systems of the day are? The good world (according to society), speaks of respect and obedience shown by actions and gestures! What is respect and obedience if they come not from within? Nothing less than a blatant lie!
But the day will come, when the world will realize there is much more to the things that it has created, and there exists a deeper meaning to its greatest theories and perceptions!
And that day will come, like the raging wind which brings change upon a vast area of land, like the moist winds which bring the ever so desired rain to fiery hot lands.
Rules will remain rules alone and their true purpose shall be discovered only when their followers begin to realize humility! I speak for humility, and I praise humility, for it teaches me the art of wisdom, which is the true treasure of life and the diamond of creation! Wisdom offers itself not to those who seek for it, but those who seek humility instead! And until we realize humility with a true purpose, wisdom shall remain distant from us! And the day will come, when we shall realize that great humility! Pride shall be humbled, and sorrow shall perish with it! That day will come, and its arrival will strike us as amazing as our very own existence! Psyolution Day is coming, wisdom awaits us and humility is knocking at the doors of our hearts, you know what to do.
Screamjack
After my experiences in the astral plane, I have come to realize that the end is near......
But the end is naught but a new beginning...... The end, a destruction of all that is negative, of all that is hurtful, and of all that speaks of sorrow and destructive desires.......
We realize at a particular level and that level alone.... But we all know there exists, another dimension, where powerful realizations can be made....... That dimension, which lies so close to our minds yet farther than the sun.......
I believe a day is to come, when this world will change for the better of itself.........This world will unknowingly move towards a brighter sunshine, and realize a humility which offers great wisdom....
This world is a void, and a pointless void it shall remain for eternity...... But our minds have the power to instill fullness in this void, fullness so great that it gives a great amount of peace! Isn’t peace what we all crave for? Isn’t peace our greatest desire? Isn’t peace the objective of all war? Isn’t peace the aim of wisdom?
But understand we all must that peace begins not from the outer world, but from within us. For only peace that begins from within, is true and honest, and it is this peace that the world truly craves for!
The time will come when the world will realize the things which it has not seen, and those little aspects which it failed to observe, and those merest of feelings which it always avoided, and the emptiness of its great decisions made!
Humility is the beginning and the end, wisdom is the only but great security offered, and living is the most necessary illusion which we are to experience.
Psyolution day will arrive, but unlike the regularity of worldly auspicious days, the arrival of this day shall vary in the minds of people! It will come, when you wish it to come! It will come, when you close your eyes to pride and open up to the infinite worlds that dwell beyond the normal.
It strikes me funny how we so willingly tune ourselves to the rules laid by an ignorant government which desires for money rather than peace, a government selfish, greedy and despicably ignorant of our basic necessities.
I’ve noticed lately, the disgusting attitude of these men around the city, who wear the pale khaki attire! I hate men who stamp their authority just for the little pointless pleasure that they gain from it! I hate men who make money out of the difficulties of another! I hate men who sit around all day in their workplaces cooking up conspiracies for mind-destructive money! Bloody money, whether it’s in excess or not, it’s always making the world sad! The intense desire for money and material, the greatest curse of man!
But the day will arrive, when such desires shall vanish, and man shall find a true meaning to life, and that day will arrive, and the compulsion of it’s arrival is as much as the rising of the sun every dawn and it’s definitive setting every dusk!
Have you ever wondered why we hate the things we have invented and the systems we have created? Does it sometimes strike you preposterous how foolish and limited the systems of the day are? The good world (according to society), speaks of respect and obedience shown by actions and gestures! What is respect and obedience if they come not from within? Nothing less than a blatant lie!
But the day will come, when the world will realize there is much more to the things that it has created, and there exists a deeper meaning to its greatest theories and perceptions!
And that day will come, like the raging wind which brings change upon a vast area of land, like the moist winds which bring the ever so desired rain to fiery hot lands.
Rules will remain rules alone and their true purpose shall be discovered only when their followers begin to realize humility! I speak for humility, and I praise humility, for it teaches me the art of wisdom, which is the true treasure of life and the diamond of creation! Wisdom offers itself not to those who seek for it, but those who seek humility instead! And until we realize humility with a true purpose, wisdom shall remain distant from us! And the day will come, when we shall realize that great humility! Pride shall be humbled, and sorrow shall perish with it! That day will come, and its arrival will strike us as amazing as our very own existence! Psyolution Day is coming, wisdom awaits us and humility is knocking at the doors of our hearts, you know what to do.
Screamjack
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