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Does the world got you going mad
No matter the good you do everything still goes bad
Feel like life itself is your worst enemy
Betrayed the devil and God, then you don’t know me

I walk through the halls while they all point and stare
And if not for my wallet, I bet they wouldn’t really care
People laughing at me because of what I say
Its how I feel and still they call me gay
I talk of the horrors of the world and what we can do
No religious values, not preaching, but can’t get through
Girls dissing because I’m not the hottest guy
Saying I’m nothing but white trash, and I still ask God why
Was I cursed to roam the earth to dissed by all humanity
While I see the truth while they live in so much profanity
Media controls the minds of the children to what they think
Telling that life is all pretty, with sparkles, rainbows and pink
Why was I created to get hurt and feel as this pain
Why was I choosen to actually use my brain

Does the world got you going mad
No matter the good you do everything still goes bad
Feel like life itself is your worst enemy
Betrayed the devil and God, then you don’t know me

Everyone wanting money from the damn government
Rapist get off scott free, the stuff we should repent
Greed controlling these United States of America with its reach
Is freedom still here, do we have the right of freedom of speech
To many one sided bastards, too blind to look at my of view
As I continue to on in this life while the ladies scream "Ewww"
I’ve learned about the most horrid of things, so much unseen
I’ve gone crazy because of reality and I’m only 15
You can say I’m diluonal but the fact will still remain
While listen to your "Jonas Brothers" I’m still insane
So if you wanna diss or cuss me out, I won’t turn red
Because I know you can’t diss when your missing your head
So I went back to school with my story to tell
And killed those bastards who deserved to burn in hell

Does the world got you going mad
No matter the good you do everything still goes bad
Feel like life itself is your worst enemy
Betrayed the devil and God, then you don’t know me

The Midwest Arsonist

That was very amusing, kudos.

I loved this part:

Was I cursed to roam the earth to dissed by all humanity
While I see the truth while they live in so much profanity
Media controls the minds of the children to what they think
Telling that life is all pretty, with sparkles, rainbows and pink
Why was I created to get hurt and feel as this pain
Why was I choosen to actually use my brain

There are a few words (dissing, eww) which I don’t typically use yet they work rather well with the flow of this piece.

I hope you continue to write.

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Does the world got you going mad
No matter the good you do everything still goes bad
Feel like life itself is your worst enemy
Betrayed the devil and God, then you don’t know me

I walk through the halls while they all point and stare
And if not for my wallet, I bet they wouldn’t really care
People laughing at me because of what I say
Its how I feel and still they call me gay
I talk of the horrors of the world and what we can do
No religious values, not preaching, but can’t get through
They’re so thick headed, no point in trying to help
Got six jokers cards, thats the hand that I was delt
Girls dissing because I’m not the hottest guy
Saying I’m nothing but white trash, and I still ask God why
Was I cursed to roam the earth to be cursed by all humanity
While I see the truth while they live in so much profanity
Media controls the minds of the children to what they think
Telling that life is all pretty, with sparkles, rainbows and pink
Why was I created to get hurt and feel as this pain
Why was I choosen to actually use my brain

Does the world got you going mad
No matter the good you do everything still goes bad
Feel like life itself is your worst enemy
Betrayed by the devil and God, then you don’t know me

Everyone wanting money from the damn government
Rapist get off scott free, the stuff we should repent
Greed controlling these United States of America with its reach
Is freedom still here, do we have the right of freedom of speech
To many one sided bastards, too blind to look at my of view
As I continue to on in this life while the ladies scream "Ewww"
I’ve learned about the most horrid of things, so much unseen
I’ve gone crazy because of reality and I’m only 15
You can say I’m diluonal but the fact will still remain
While listen to your "Jonas Brothers" I’m still insane
All you do is talk and leave nothing but a trail of lies
Why can’t you just shut up and say your good-byes
So if you wanna diss or cuss me out, I won’t turn red
Because you can’t talk when your missing your head
So I went back to school with my story to tell
And showed those bastards the true meaning of hell

Does the world got you going mad
No matter the good you do everything still goes bad
Feel like life itself is your worst enemy
Betrayed by the devil and God, then you don’t know me

The Midwest Arsonist

They don’t know sh!t
Give em the bullshit and they’ll love you for it.
Give em the truth and they’ll turn on you.

Does the world got you going mad
No matter the good you do lifes still goes bad
Feel like life itself is your worst enemy
If you don’t know that then you don’t know me

I walk through the halls while they all point and stare
And if for my wallet I guarantee they wouldn’t really care
People laughing at me because of what I say
Its how I feel andthink but they call me gay
I talk of the horrors of the world and what we can do
No religious values, not preaching, but can’t get through
Girls dissing because I’m not the hottest guy
Saying I’m nothing but white trash, and I still ask God why
Was I cursed to roam the earth to dissed by all humanity
While I see the truth as they live in so much profanity
Media controls the minds of the children to what they think
Telling that life is all pretty, with sparkles, rainbows and pink

Does the world got you going mad
No matter the good you do lifes still goes bad
Feel like life itself is your worst enemy
If you don’t know that then you don’t know me

Everyone wanting money from the damn government
Rapist get scott free, the stuff we should repent
Greed controlling these United States of America with its reach
Is freedom still here, do we have the right of freedom of speech
To many one sided bastards, too blind to look at my of view
As I continue to on in this life while the ladies scream "Ewww"
I’ve learned about the most horrid of things, so much unseen
Its only been 15 years and I know more than your avarage teen
You can say I’m diluonal but the fact will still remain
While listen to your "Jonas Brothers" I’m still going insane
So if you wanna diss or cuss me out, I won’t turn red
Because I know you can’t diss when you missing your head
So I went back to school with my story to tell
And killed the bastards who deserved to burn in hell

Does the world got you going mad
No matter the good you do lifes still goes bad
Feel like life itself is your worst enemy
If you don’t know that then you don’t know me

The Midwest Arsonist

that’s brilliant kid this sh*t as$ world will try to break you try to conform you,they want to educate you so you’ll think just like them you rebel cause you feel it inside you the truth sets us free. You rock kid that was a great poem if you have any more I’d love to read them.

Does the world got you going mad
No matter the good you do everything still goes bad
Feel like life itself is your worst enemy
Betrayed the devil and God, then you don’t know me

I walk through the halls while they all point and stare
And if not for my wallet, I bet they wouldn’t really care
People laughing at me because of what I say
Its how I feel and still they call me gay
I talk of the horrors of the world and what we can do
No religious values, not preaching, but can’t get through
Girls dissing because I’m not the hottest guy
Saying I’m nothing but white trash, and I still ask God why
Was I cursed to roam the earth to dissed by all humanity
While I see the truth while they live in so much profanity
Media controls the minds of the children to what they think
Telling that life is all pretty, with sparkles, rainbows and pink
Why was I created to get hurt and feel as this pain
Why was I choosen to actually use my brain

Does the world got you going mad
No matter the good you do everything still goes bad
Feel like life itself is your worst enemy
Betrayed the devil and God, then you don’t know me

Everyone wanting money from the damn government
Rapist get off scott free, the stuff we should repent
Greed controlling these United States of America with its reach
Is freedom still here, do we have the right of freedom of speech
To many one sided bastards, too blind to look at my of view
As I continue to on in this life while the ladies scream "Ewww"
I’ve learned about the most horrid of things, so much unseen
I’ve gone crazy because of reality and I’m only 15
You can say I’m diluonal but the fact will still remain
While listen to your "Jonas Brothers" I’m still insane
So if you wanna diss or cuss me out, I won’t turn red
Because I know you can’t diss when your missing your head
So I went back to school with my story to tell
And show those bastards the true meaning of hell

Does the world got you going mad
No matter the good you do everything still goes bad
Feel like life itself is your worst enemy
Betrayed the devil and God, then you don’t know me

The Midwest Arsonist

What caused me to got insane,my flow is overflowing
F*ck repentin’ I’m demented I’ll leave ya heart showing
Without you even knowin’ then do it to the rest of ‘em
Like there’s a noose around my neck I can hang wit the best of ‘em
Lyrically molestin’ ‘em sodomizin’ when the battle sounds
Well b*tch if you wanted to live shouldn’t of stepped onto the battle grounds!

there is a beliefe in evil people that if you blame strangers out of love with conditions such as they have to sin, that this will cause caos in the spirtual realm, this will force gods involvement to stop the coas thus god being close to the evil people but not harming them because he is preocupied most of the time with balancing out the caos. at the preocupied caos moment they try to teach there beliefes causing more sin to develope and more caos, sort of to get even closer to god a second time.

They practice this beliefe with the word "I" in conversations by analyzing the words. Also with articles such as flags and evil items in unseen rituals.

The evil people in america to mention one nation believe this love obtains a Godhead format declared power, admired by many satanist groups and witches. There are several levels to obtain in obstructing this godhead which takes them further from god in hope not to be noticed by him.

There best technichue of covering it up is suggesting they forgive everyone and ask to be forgiven. another techinue is everyones business is their business to the point of governing businesses.

The old church style of godhead was to deleat from god’s authority in grace basically with the hope of no desire of knowledgable question fullfillment.

the problem with this beliefe is last april fools day all there beliefes start at a slow rate to disappear to offcenter the caos and allow god to notice who is believing in the caos theory.

you can thank your local government for teaching them not to believe in caos and church and god and the spirtual realm.

you evil people your rights to believe are being taken away because the planets fighting back saying naughty naughty. You are to be noticed individually very soon by the spirtual realm.

all you can do know is sit back and have a cigarette and watch your neibour die of cancer but dont regret getting blamed for their death.

april fools day was originally new years in europe untill the pope changed the date and those that still celebrated april 1st as new years were called fools.

this caos is so unorganized it effects the chuch not to allow same sex marriges, or homesactuals to enter heaven. this also effects churches to not recginize marriage outside of church. This has effected the government not to have equality in the high positions of their nation (women, or communist and mainly white people. This also contirbutes to nations to be on a decline of equal rights for women and different nationality individuals such as african american.

If evil people fight back or test this out they are to be seaking the matrix head.

this is our lowest half of the equation

so (1?9 => eyes, hear, touch, I am)
((((1?9 = 3.14.. . (need eyes, need ears, need touch, I am, I need, I see, I believe, I saw, need taste, need smells, need dictionary,ill)i will)i think)i just)
this is to fight the harlet in babalon the government tricked me into doing this for years and couldnt back it off.

here is your fruit

Perception creates our version of reality.

If we perceive from a basis of fear we will see a frightening reality.

If we perceive from a basis of love reality is seen in its true state.

lets have a world without caos amen.

what this caos is, is an appeal to courts in communist and islam countries towards their courts in being unjustly punished towards freedom of speach. Places like yahoo chat and basically evil people suggest they have the birth right under the matrix to support freedom of speach everywhere, in anyway possible. They basically believe a negative side sells better then positive because it makes the world go around. For they also believe they take the scars and wounds in prayer to the matrix for this, as being puppets to the matrix. They basically believe mankind should only talk about what they want to talk about.

evil believes taking over a countries government to teach the world about freedom of rights and equality is exceptable under the rights of the the puppet matrix in return they get to be a battery for the matrix.
I walk alone upon the realm of destiny.

bravissimo; you are right where i am at.

What, however, is a word salad, without

…Wordranch?

Does the world got you going mad
No matter the good you do everything still goes bad
Feel like life itself is your worst enemy
Betrayed the devil and God, then you don’t know me

I walk through the halls while they all point and stare
And if not for my wallet, I bet they wouldn’t really care
People laughing at me because of what I say
Its how I feel and still they call me gay
I talk of the horrors of the world and what we can do
No religious values, not preaching, but can’t get through
Girls dissing because I’m not the hottest guy
Saying I’m nothing but white trash, and I still ask God why
Was I cursed to roam the earth to dissed by all humanity
While I see the truth while they live in so much profanity
Media controls the minds of the children to what they think
Telling that life is all pretty, with sparkles, rainbows and pink
Why was I created to get hurt and feel as this pain
Why was I choosen to actually use my brain

Does the world got you going mad
No matter the good you do everything still goes bad
Feel like life itself is your worst enemy
Betrayed the devil and God, then you don’t know me

Everyone wanting money from the damn government
Rapist get off scott free, the stuff we should repent
Greed controlling these United States of America with its reach
Is freedom still here, do we have the right of freedom of speech
To many one sided bastards, too blind to look at my of view
As I continue to on in this life while the ladies scream "Ewww"
I’ve learned about the most horrid of things, so much unseen
I’ve gone crazy because of reality and I’m only 15
You can say I’m diluonal but the fact will still remain
While listen to your "Jonas Brothers" I’m still insane
So if you wanna diss or cuss me out, I won’t turn red
Because I know you can’t diss when your missing your head
So I went back to school with my story to tell
And killed those bastards who deserved to burn in hell

Does the world got you going mad
No matter the good you do everything still goes bad
Feel like life itself is your worst enemy
Betrayed the devil and God, then you don’t know me

The Midwest Arsonist

WOWWIE!!!

Dude….do it again….(((applause)))!!!

ENCORE!!!

That was totally twisted and mangled…loved it,and way to get the message across man!!!

AFOOT and light-hearted, I take to the open road,
Healthy, free, the world before me,
The long brown path before me, leading wherever I choose.

Henceforth I ask not good-fortune—I myself am good fortune;
Henceforth I whimper no more, postpone no more, need nothing, 5
Strong and content, I travel the open road.

The earth—that is sufficient;
I do not want the constellations any nearer;
I know they are very well where they are;
I know they suffice for those who belong to them. 10

(Still here I carry my old delicious burdens;
I carry them, men and women—I carry them with me wherever I go;
I swear it is impossible for me to get rid of them;
I am fill’d with them, and I will fill them in return.)

2

You road I enter upon and look around! I believe you are not all that is here; 15
I believe that much unseen is also here.

Here the profound lesson of reception, neither preference or denial;
The black with his woolly head, the felon, the diseas’d, the illiterate person, are not denied;
The birth, the hasting after the physician, the beggar’s tramp, the drunkard’s stagger, the laughing party of mechanics,
The escaped youth, the rich person’s carriage, the fop, the eloping couple, 20
The early market-man, the hearse, the moving of furniture into the town, the return back from the town,
They pass—I also pass—anything passes—none can be interdicted;
None but are accepted—none but are dear to me.

3

You air that serves me with breath to speak!
You objects that call from diffusion my meanings, and give them shape! 25
You light that wraps me and all things in delicate equable showers!
You paths worn in the irregular hollows by the roadsides!
I think you are latent with unseen existences—you are so dear to me.

You flagg’d walks of the cities! you strong curbs at the edges!
You ferries! you planks and posts of wharves! you timber-lined sides! you distant ships! 30
You rows of houses! you window-pierc’d façades! you roofs!
You porches and entrances! you copings and iron guards!
You windows whose transparent shells might expose so much!
You doors and ascending steps! you arches!
You gray stones of interminable pavements! you trodden crossings! 35
From all that has been near you, I believe you have imparted to yourselves, and now would impart the same secretly to me;
From the living and the dead I think you have peopled your impassive surfaces, and the spirits thereof would be evident and amicable with me.

4

The earth expanding right hand and left hand,
The picture alive, every part in its best light,
The music falling in where it is wanted, and stopping where it is not wanted, 40
The cheerful voice of the public road—the gay fresh sentiment of the road.

O highway I travel! O public road! do you say to me, Do not leave me?
Do you say, Venture not? If you leave me, you are lost?
Do you say, I am already prepared—I am well-beaten and undenied—adhere to me?

O public road! I say back, I am not afraid to leave you—yet I love you; 45
You express me better than I can express myself;
You shall be more to me than my poem.

I think heroic deeds were all conceiv’d in the open air, and all great poems also;
I think I could stop here myself, and do miracles;
(My judgments, thoughts, I henceforth try by the open air, the road;) 50
I think whatever I shall meet on the road I shall like, and whoever beholds me shall like me;
I think whoever I see must be happy.

5

From this hour, freedom!
From this hour I ordain myself loos’d of limits and imaginary lines,
Going where I list, my own master, total and absolute, 55
Listening to others, and considering well what they say,
Pausing, searching, receiving, contemplating,
Gently, but with undeniable will, divesting myself of the holds that would hold me.

I inhale great draughts of space;
The east and the west are mine, and the north and the south are mine. 60

I am larger, better than I thought;
I did not know I held so much goodness.

All seems beautiful to me;
I can repeat over to men and women, You have done such good to me, I would do the same to you.

I will recruit for myself and you as I go; 65
I will scatter myself among men and women as I go;
I will toss the new gladness and roughness among them;
Whoever denies me, it shall not trouble me;
Whoever accepts me, he or she shall be blessed, and shall bless me.

6

Now if a thousand perfect men were to appear, it would not amaze me; 70
Now if a thousand beautiful forms of women appear’d, it would not astonish me.

Now I see the secret of the making of the best persons,
It is to grow in the open air, and to eat and sleep with the earth.

Here a great personal

Do your own homework!

Off the album So This is Freedom this song is killer street punk at its finest enjoi

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In 1961 I had the following experience which is as clear to me today as if it happened yesterday.
My brother & I were riding our motorcycles near where I live today. An elderly lady suddenly ran onto the road in front of us causing us both to swerve & brake hard to avoid hitting her. Our motorcycles touched as my front wheel caught on his rear footrest which was down. This should have resulted in my bike being flipped up in the air with me still on it but something remarkable happened to me instead. My bike & my body were thrown into the air but I wasn’t!!!
The whole incident happened in slow motion in a clarity of vision I have never experienced since.
I could see my brother kneeling by my body which lay on it’s back on the tarmac some 10 feet away in front of where ‘I’ was. I felt a joy & elation of freedom that I cannot describe. The happiness I was feeling that my physical body was only a vehicle for the real me was overwhelming. I could clearly see & hear everything, including thoughts, as people began to gather around the scene. It was then I felt an unseen presence of someone by my side who wanted me to look at my brother. I did so & immediately became overcome by the awful intense sorrow he was feeling because he thought I was dead as did the people in the crowd gathered around. I desperately wanted him to know that I was ok.
That is the moment that I was suddenly back in my physical body and I spoke to my brother. There was a loud gasp of astonishment from the people standing around watching.
The realization that my true being is a spirit or soul that is entirely separate from the physical body has been the foremost influence on my life & thinking ever since.
I have been fortunate in my life to have had many wonderful experiences of the true nature & purpose of life. Life is a wonderful miraculous adventure, to be lived & experienced that we may evolve.
It is perfectly natural that someone without experience or interaction with those who have died to dismiss such things as fantasy. In time they will discover the truth for themselves.

What a fantastic experience. I’ve heard other people talking about such experiences. A friend I was in school with has recently completed a PhD in near death experiences. She is a nurse in an intensive care ward, and conducted experiments by putting small objects on high shelves in operating theatres. These were out of view of anybody who wasnt at ceiling level. Her results were VERY interesting.
I had a brief ‘out of body’ experience like this myself once when I was very ill. I floated up and looked down on myself, but I got scared and quickly re-entered my body.
I spent the rest of the evening to scared to lie down again, so huddled on the floor with a blanket.
Can’t say really what my experience was but this kind of thing is quite common.
Aparently, out of body experiences and near death experiences are not quite the same thing.
Sounds like yours has been very transformative.