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"Maybe there is no Heaven. Or maybe this is all pure gibberish—a product of the demented imagination of a lazy drunken hillbilly with a heart full of hate who has found a way to live out where the real winds blow—to sleep late, have fun, get wild, drink whisky, and drive fast on empty streets with nothing in mind except falling in love and not getting arrested . . . Res ipsa loquitur. Let the good times roll."

~ Hunter S. Thompson
Generation of Swine: Tales of Shame and Degradation in the '80's

breakfast for dinner

I didn't mean to try and choke you to death
and punch you in the liver
and elbow you three times in the head
I didn't mean to kill all your fu***ng cats
and throw your dog out in the street
but you know damn well that i like breakfast for dinner before I go to sleep
and don't forget to sit your ass down on the toilet seat before you start to p**s.

dealing cards

I have a party of pills
mixing it up in my gut
because sometimes
you have to keep the life going strong.

the motorcycle dude
is fu***ng his Sunday lover
and left his bike parked outside of her apartment.

his chick microwaves leftovers for him
a bitten buffalo chicken sandwich
with some sh*tty soggy fries.

after doing it doggy style
on the flimsy plastic kitchen table
made more for dealing cards
and less for horned out dogs.

pascua

you betrayed your sister
for the attention of a man that was a stranger to you.
because America has turned its back on us.
a pizza slicer and cottage cheese for thieves,
that stole the scent-
from a beautiful crime scene.

but jesus gets shut off
during a wooden muerte,
in the active thought,
of not eating meat,
or anything stray
because you should always be proud
to be a leftist.

fleas

animals eat their young leaving only the heads
caught up in the frenzy of devouring their uteran sacs.

then they try to convince you that you're not different but one of them
only until they need you
to gather up your family and friends.

but you will be next I'm sure you will
as you lay drowning in the bed of blood that you have spilled
a false sense of superiority is our primate God given disease
when you're just another monkey like all of us
feasting on our fellow neighbors picking out their scurrying fleas.

NASA

a sudden blindness overcomes me
slowly the sunlight-
of a criminal encroaches.

as the sun is dying
from some-
molecular explosion.

we are trying to find us

a rotten aguacate
lies in the palm of my hand
just like the disease
that those unknown travelers
brought in their open sail ships
and all the r**e between their legs
some might call it a genetic exchange
or simply the evolution of the conquest
that began.

but to find the unknown life
is our only human drive
because one day,
we will find them
and they will surely die by our plague
because one day,
they will find us
and we will surely be their slaves.

expected path

a monkey on a gun
that died quietly
because the abuse of alcohol
has led our lives
into expected paths
that we purposely ignore.

men and women leave their legacies
through their children
through a thought
I could have stopped
the drinking
the thinking
a long time ago,
but it hits you too late
when you've find out
that you've lost all control
of your fate.