As i lay me down to sleep
the walls around the halls of power look so very thick and mighty, but they are made of cake... and we have shown up hungry
legends were born this year, sers
and legends extinguished
and i was here with you to see it all
10k followers in 7 months. Mineself is honored and astounded
mineself once was lost
but now i see
the walls around the halls of power look so very thick and mighty
but they are made of cake
and we have shown up hungry
a single tongue fills many mouths
it speaketh the freest language the world hath ever known
words come out in code
1s and 0s disturb the iron claw
from Dalian to Memphis... La Plata to Tallinn
we do not let the $$ lead us astray
for we are only partway there
after 12 years of building, the true fun begins
this year, sers we fucking take it to the people
we reach a hand into the future and pull ourselves forward by a generation
we change the order
we maketh a new game
a game where the winners are the ones who do the deeds
do not speaketh to me of your pedigree
show me the callouses on your hands
the lines of code are timbers raising up a great new hall
this year we open the wooden door
to all who would come
rich, poor, beautiful and diseased
the ones with fine shoes pressed against their necks
the essential workers, the degenerates, the girls whose faces must always be covered
we give them not money of the governments, but money of the people
we give them not false paper for their labors
but the hardest money man has ever known
the middlemen, they pat their sweaty jowls with fine embroidered cloth
they will watch like oxen as the others join
for this year, sers the few become many
this year, sers
we float
As i lay me down to sleep
thank you. let the blind define Beauty. envisioning the Tiny Blue Dot with all its life, where we do what we can do best and move forward harmoniously. every part is part of another part, isn't it?
finally got around to reading this. not because i didn't want to; but, because life, business and mostly health.
still marinating in the beautiful poetry ...
what you speak of touches the core of my soul. i have also trained 12 long years this.
it is a privilege to have found you clown man.
many of your tweets ... i read them and suddenly don't feel so lonely.
the future is crystal clear and there is nothing they can do.