Monday, November 30, 2015

Pang Pang and the Catacombs

Pang Pang:

Words that Pang us..........
The ideas are everywhere........

Pang, Pang, Pang, Pang...........

Oh my Heart.......... Pang, Pang Pang, Pang, Pang.

Words  where might they lead us?

Your beast, you bastard, you animal.

There, There......

Such a wonderful , kind, meaning well person.

Left, Left, Left, Left:
Right, Right, Right, Right:  march Soldiers..........

Perhaps in actuality we, in all party's are going down the  yellow wet slip and slide... like  little children squealing
into the  one common  chute... the blades of the meat grinder are whirling to make burger out the nozzle at the other end.

Words, Words, Words,
Pang, Pang, Pang.

"You are my Sunshine my only Sunshine, you make me happy when sky's are grey"

Sad we cannot view it all as a Global Comedy of some sorts.

Sadly we Cling to our Belief Systems...  draw lines in the sand and say I dare you...

always have always will by historical appearance, in my limited realm of thinking.

Who is really having the Laugh?  As we bicker and fight among'st ourselves through the thousands upon thousands of years.

Pang Pang and the Catacombs .............

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