it is possible that some pets
do not love their owners
but are like slave prostitutes
who learned to pretend to love
so they would survive
one day i will write a book
that will change literature.
i will reveal the end in the very start,
and the rest of it will be shit
but everyone will love it and hate it,
and it will be the most boring fun book ever.
i love the real war
the way it was thousands of years ago
when we fought for food and survival
and it was absolutely impossible
to reason with the enemy
and only the smartest won.
what you call war today is not war.
it is a fake mass media bullshit
built with incomplete idiotic ideologies
feeding on the weak and stupid.
when there is a real war – call me.
do not bother me over this new bullshit thing.
our feelings and inspiration
are the only truth
and none of our languages
can share it.
we will never know
the truth of other people
and all we will only know
our own truth.
words like god and love
are just simple lies
that do not come close
to sharing the truth.
i love my kids
so much
that i want to change
the whole world
for them
long long time ago
wars made a lot of sense
because they were fought
for the real survival of our children.
today
wars make no sense
because they are fake
unnecessary clown tv bullshit.
i am very nostalgic
for the good old days of real wars
and i would love to die in sword battle
instead of a hospital bed.
but with sadness i accepted
we will never have a real war again
and i do not have the patience
to be in these fake clown tv wars.
i am not against real wars
which we all love and need
but i am against fake wars
which abuse our need for real war.
you can hate and love
you can be smart and stupid
you can be evil and good
you can have fun and be bored
and everything in between
all of it together
at the same nanosecond
all the time.
do not simplify existence
just because language is limited.
the heart of snowboarding
is not a difficult jump
that looks cool on a screen
and is necessary
to sell you the new stuff.
the heart of snowboarding
is a slow easy glide
over a soft powder
on a local mountain
with people who love it too.
i wish i loved my kids so much
to treat them badly
so they would love me less
and be less sad when i die
how to love
how not to hate
how to forgive
how to talk
how to cooperate
how to build
how to survive tragedy
how to be happy
how to learn
tourism could have been
a personal discovery of human diversity
but actually it is about
going to another country
and giving locals a ton of money
to act as our slaves
while we pretend to be royalty
for a week or two.
sorry for such a cynical poem.
i was thinking if i should write it
for a whole week.
i love tourism.
but it is ruined!
but i love it!
i both love and hate
all my friends
and everyone is my friend
and i do not know
how to turn this intensity down
so fuck it!
because love
can make us suffer
it would be useful
to control it
a bit.
if you fall in love
with someone who will hurt you
move away
and you will forget them
in a week or a month.
it is no different
from quitting drinking
or losing weight.
it is hard
but not impossible.
hundreds of thousands of years ago
someone made the first art
and everyone else loved it
and everyone started doing it
and it made everyone happy
fast forward to now
when there are thousands of institutional layers
in education, manufacturing, distribution or art
attracting millions of political climbers
and making everyone hate art
and torturing the few remaining artist
for democracy to really work
we must return to how we used to live
hundred thousand years ago
when we loved people more than ideas
so when we get upset
we chose people over ideas
instead of choosing ideas over people
because ideas are stupid anyway.
i love money.
it is a great invention.
it is easy to carry and count.
much better than chickens, pigs, and rocks.
but it is not more than a tool.
some people get carried away
that it is an idea, a goal, a purpose,
but these people are idiots.
the pressure to
feel and think
one thing at a time
is the biggest oppression ever.
it is perfectly normal to
love and hate
the same thing at the same time.
they are literally you,
you create and shape another conscious being,
they expand your capacity for love,
they help you understand yourself
they make you better,
they offer the highest level of connection,
they are your best friend.
theo wanted to be an artist
first he went to art school
then he quit the art school
then he lived in the mountains
then he bought the most expensive paint
then he refused to speak
then he fell in love
then he became sensitive
and then he finally became an artist
just before he died
dear melania,
i am here for you
and you know
how much i love
and respect you.
i am sorry that
you were attacked
and i am worried
how much i can do
to protect you.
i know you have
sacrificed so much
for my goals.
i will love you forever.
your donald.
i hate
that i love so much
everyone including
my parents, girlfriend, kids, friends,
and random people.
i fucking hate it
to the point when
i want to just
kill everyone
because i love them
so much.
first trash it
how dirty and primitive it is
and when it is dead and gone
then miss it and love it
as lost beauty and value.
repeat forever
if we really love
our children
we will be complete
assholes to them
so they hate us
and never get sad
because we died
love has
an amazing power
to make
the most useless
and stupid person
into a laser focused
go getter.
without it
we would all be
couch potatoes.
i have this huge enthusiasm
to write one more huge epic poem
which is a copy of
lord of the rings
but with my all my best friends
in real roles
this poem is going to be so awesome
i will become famous
and everybody will love me
i want to fuck you so bad
my eyes are leaking acid
and my ass smells like universe
i am on planet earth
i am human
i am male
i like to eat
i need lots of love
my woman does not need to be beautiful
my woman does not need to be smart
my woman does not need to be rich
my woman does not need to be or do anything
you are so sexy
i just want to fuck you up
like a bathtub in morocco
while elephants talk shit
there is nothing that can stop
my love
i love you like no one else
i will fuck you up
yeah
parents
girlfriend
wife
child
friends
kids
pets
god
animals
planet
toys from childhood
taxi drivers
computer
coffee
i want emotion
i want life
i want to change everything
i want to be the chosen one
i want to succeed
i want to be loved
i want to love
i want to become
a nuclear weapon of love
i want to live forever
i will live forever
i will never die
and everybody will love me
every second of my neverending life
will be an extreme explosion
of wonderful emotions
time is nothing
love it everything
because i am buying
this toothbrush
for ten years
every day
i ask martina
if she loves me
and she never
answers