Saturday, 7 November 2026

sosaddiety

 




Society, I look up to you
For putting unrealistic expectations
Into the drifting minds of dreamers,
And bullying the weak who carry your weight.





A bunch of body bags and the tears of those who can no longer stand in the rain,

fall under the cruel cold and your overwhelming indifference

The acolytes of the beast and violence march again. Expected changes are drowning under a flood of errors, delays, and uncertainty. Like bloodstains in the snow, they evanesce from burgundy.

Undaunted, they will still succumb to the cruel frost of your indifference. You have successfully withered away behaviors that deserve mercy and grace. Instead, you brutally promote the arms race.

Send us, whipped by the overflowing polluted waters and spilled waste, to rummage for food among the carcasses of decaying birds.  jm


Creep (Radiohead)   




When you were here before Couldn't look you in the eye You're just like an angel Your skin makes me cry You float like a feather In a beautiful world I wish I was special You're so fucking special But I'm a creep I'm a weirdo What the hell am I doing here I don't belong here I don't care if it hurts I wanna have control I want a perfect body I want a perfect soul I want you to notice When I'm not around You're so fucking special I wish I was special But I'm a creep I'm a weirdo What the hell am I doing here I don't belong here Oh, oh She's running out the door She's run out She's run, run, run, run Run Whatever makes you happy Whatever you want You're so fucking special I wish I was special But I'm a creep I'm a weirdo What the hell am I doing here I don't belong here I don't belong here