Arsy-Versy Vista

albeit, this may sound
a bit asinine on one hand
-correction, hind end-
but right on the proverbial
sphincteric button on the other

considering the tail-end
ass-backward view taken
by the myopic hoi polloi
birthed lassoed in their own
self-noosing nuchal cord

a devolutionary society
witlessly lapping in cycles
at wanton peloton pace
in prodigality and waste

a passel of polypeds
with humanoid trace
of theroid mammalian race


if  you  want   to  change
the  spluttering  scenery
undulating   right   before
your nose 'n eyes- you've
got to  stop  following the
herd- stop  being on  the
hoof before reaching the
promised   land   of   the
slaughterhouse -----------

get off  your four  NOW!
and firmly stand on your
own two hominine hoofs
previously known to you
as FEET ------------------
                but you forgot


invest in your humanity!
              exalt it!
            exult in it!
           reclaim it!
         celebrate it!

... Or Not To Be.

Every human being is complete without a morsel of mortal addendum needed from another man to ameliorate God's Work! Why then, not continue being that which you already are, by doing nothing superfluous to that work?

Ergo, to not to be -- is to be. Everything else has been morally polluted by man for mammon.

They all play this philistine game: Nations and foundations; poachers and preachers; searchers and re-searchers; poetasters and philosophasters; friends and foes; doctors and undertakers; universities and ministries; clubs and pubs, all want you! not "you" per se, but your energy, your money, your soul. They want it ALL in any order they can.

In short, they all want the part of you that you DENY. Guard it!

They all need you as a member of their band and a slave to their brand. They're anxious to convert you and rob you; penetrate you and parasitize you; sell you stuff and screw you; label you and fool you.

Fundamentally, the notion of a kinship to this highfalutin trend, or an ascription to that member tribe has debased humankind, yes, the humane kind. Because, to be exclusive to one thing you'll be excluding another. After all, you inherently belong to whomever you want to. You don't need an agent, lest you feel in your heart of hearts that you do not naturally belong without someone other than yourself telling you so. In a Shakespearean spirit let me echo his words: To thine own self be true.

This "in-crowd" creed could stuff the nimiety of  its so-called membership thrills up their sigmoid colon, and beyond -- for good measure.