Survival of the wittiest
I don't fit your purpose
My wont wants release
My rage refuses to cease
Eternal wrath I arose

Revenge of the silliest
I enjoy making no sense
I feel instead of thinking
Your mad machine is leaking
Your past is surely tense

The path of the dizziest
Realms of forgotten lore
Beyond and above real
Broken is the sevenh seal
Crown to the sacred whore

The crumbling of the richest
You will pay for what you got
Suffer for that you inflicted
History as how you depicted
Shall hang from your own knot

The Holy Ghost flows
Through each one of us
Life on Earth has its blows
Drawbacks, highs and lows
Though lacks not meaning
So I will stick to dreaming
And patterns interweaving
Of Joy and Hope and Faith

You can join for free
And struggle with me
Against Powers-that-be
Which are, obviously,
Crumbling at any moment
Wicked structure
Powerless if faced
By Force Majeure

OF LOVE

[Free Myanmar!!!]

All Aboard !!!

James Brown, Bergman, Antonioni, Pavaotti, Piccolo Diabolo!!!
Grazzi Benigni... Grazzi Tutti...
Don't look at me, I didn't do anything wrong!
Did I?

I did not hack any system, I was just, you know, fooling around.

When it was done, oops, it was too late!

Go on, celebrate 07/09 as, let me see,

New Age Day?

Just Another Monkey

Born in 1980, bound to be a monkey to be bound.

Merry, I go round. And if something have I found, was a thread very wound.

I look and look at it. What kind of knot can this one be?

Can I just cut it with a sword? But no steel I bear in hand!

Can I burn it to ashes? Or would I just burn myself?

Can I try to find my way out, following one end, until the end? But which of them?

Could it be that now Man is Bull and Bull is Man?

Can it be that Gods are crazy, or is it me?

I think I will tie myself to the thread, let it lead me.

What more holds the future for this monkey?

If I am caught in a net and bound, let the hunter decide.

I could have a role in his Circus.

Klein Kaluza Konspiracy?

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kaluza%E2%80%93Klein_theory

Five dimensions, five fingers, five suns
Pentagon, pentium, pentatonic
Pentecost, pentateuch

High Five, the Red Left Hand,
The Army of the Crimson King.

When two hands meet, we have Ten.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Why_10_dimensions%3F

Give Chance some Peace

Luck`s for loosers
Real People work hard
Build not Castles of Dust
Build Character we must

Kill not for gold or ivory
Seek worth, not wealth
The Grim Reaper`s stealth
And End may come gory


Sacrifice not your health
Praise not greed deity
Value joy of living daily
Play for food, feed brethren
Flick your flock, flip the top
Burn your sorrow, no tomorrow
Merry marrow up your spine
Don`t sleep among the swine
For all Thou call`st thine
Has come from the Sun Shine

The treasure is not hidden
It rests inside your Heart
And Mind and Soul weaving
The Fabric of your own Part
In the Cosmic Play Alive
And don`t soil the stage
Reach for Roots Under
We are but a Thinking Clay.

Let Those Laugh That Win

William Mapepeace Thackery wrote Barry Lyndon, a novel about a social climber who defies power with innocence... is cheated and robbed... but finally gets admitted into the royal circles.

Well, his doom was a quarrell with his step-son, a real blue blood.

Stanley Kubrick made a wonderful movie out of it.

Well, life is not a game of chance, people. Don't think you are what you are because you're unlucky. Grab the Bull by the Horns, take heed of you path. Trust yourself. Maybe it's written and inescapable, but you have your share of responsability. For yourself, for your neighbour, for all human beings and animals, and for Mother Earth of course.

Kill your father, which is this wicked structure, already in its débacle, crumbling down...
Make love to your mother, don't simply rape her like we've been doing.

Find the Original Eros, build the Paradise Found wherever you are. Inside you.

Basket Case

I)

We are all animals. Denying it has been our greatest mistake, i.e. eating the fruit from the tree of knowledge of good and evil; verbal communication, the tower of Babel...

Last time I was sent to a mental institution, I was proposing the fifth dimension, which is LOVE, Original Eros, Holy Ghost, Prana or whatever...

I had heard from a friend of mine who's a mater-magician that in Knot Theory all knots are undone in R^5...

So I had the idea of a pentadiensional universe. I sent a letter to another math-friend with this and other lunacies, which he never received...

Now, this past july I was in Boston and was once again sent to the mental-health ward, in the Beth Israel Deaconess (part of Harvard Med. School - yes, I made it to the I.V. League...) and showed it to another patient, who told me that Stephen Hawkins was working on the Fifth Dimension... (I think he probably meant superstrings) I know most of you won't believe it, but I swear on whatever you find sacred that it's true. This other person had the same trip:

http://www.survey-software-solutions.com/walonick/reality.htm

Now I found out it's nothing new... it's the Klein-Kaluza Model. But no one could ever measure that extra dimension, so it was dropped as a mere hypothesis. But this article claims experimental proof:

http://www.angelfire.com/nj/FTLphysics/kaluza/kaluzaXdim.html

II)

Now check this out:
(YOU KNOW ABOUT NOSTRADAMUS AND THE REFLECTION ON WATER)

TAKE 1999 UPSIDE DOWN

666-1 Shit hits the fan, and those who ran will live again (beginning
of a poem I wrote in Dec 98, during my first manic crisis)

TAKE 200 - 6 <---> 9-NEUF-NOVE-NOVO-NEW-NEO-ONE

THEN COMES THE 7TH MONTH OF THE 7TH YEAR...7th Seal, 7 Deadly Sins, Lucky 7...

HERE COMES THE "BIG ONE" !!!

III)

Western Culture is obsessed with the SUPREME BEING, static and perfect.

But if we turn to Eastern Traditions such as Taoism, Budhism and Hinduism (to name but a few) or to greek pre-Socratic philosopher Heraclitus, the reality is a constant dynamic process, or the ETERNAL DEVIR (becoming).

As I see it, the two notions are not self-excludent. I am a rational
christian (actually, there's more to the picture) and I respect other beliefs, but the world in this 21st century is a huge stage for fundamentalists waging war on one another, even whithin the same religion.

Well, that means it's time for a New Renaissence, and for the first time we have a powerful tool, the net, to communicate. It's diffuse and unearthly and can't be killed. I found out a great book, by mere chance, it`s "A World Lit Only By Fire" by William Manchester. It was like a hint...

Let us build a Human and True Globalizing. Brazilian Geographer Milton Santos predicted it, scientifically. Jean Baudrillard wrote Simulacra and Simulations, William Gibson wrote Neuromancer, Matt Groening made his Magnus Opus on the Silver/Colorful Screen, Terry Gilliam and Monty Python... All the Hippie Dream, Gaia Hypothesis,Thomas Morus, Cervantes, Voltaire, Garcia Márquez, Prometheus Bound (just try it if you haven't), Joel & Ethan Cohen, Woody Allen, Marx Brothers, Hannah Arendt, John Milton, William Blake...

1 and 1 is eleven, 2 and 2 is twenty-two; won't somebody kindly tell me...
what's the government's trying to do? Great Frank Zappa.

I am not paranoid, it seems crystal clear to me. It's happening. End of (Time=) The Eternal Recurrence. I tried to be a good little puppy. Didn't I?