nothings changed the senates still corrupt & the emporer remains insane, and every day, is a new strain of slaughter, supply lines are less protected, evil on all sides, eye can smell the death on your flesh--creeping in, trapped within the twisting fingers of fear, and all eye see is ewe, that face, those eyes, burning like leprosy, eye can see u there poisoning the air, prostituing Nationalism, and eye want to attack, to rip out your heart and lay you flat on your back, and vomit a world of agony and truth into your throbbing illness of memory...and hate guides our way, eye long for the icy slap of a belt across my back, for the acceptance of death and blind cave war, the giving sleep of depression, the sweet elucidation of savage meaningless agression, chiseled in the meaty forearms of Mother Jupiter and his slave disciples, in the harem tents--outside, just beyond the edges--eye ride, a cycoptic mare in the fires of imagination. feeding my disease, a river of plagues, eye need something to remind me I'm still sinning that pain is important, that wurdz matter, that healing is possible, that eye am not alone ...in this --guard the houses--triple the watch,--Maidens, dig up your sorcery --sirens, sharpen your rocks..ewe will eat my pain again. whatever you need unite messiah ME

--Wurdz by Otep Shamaya

the Raven to become the next Dread Pirate Roberts?
October 15, 2003 12:25 a.m.


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Okay, so I've said I've been working...I have...in my mom's office doing shit work for $8 an hour. Not on the official payroll, just showing up everyday, working all day and waiting for them to tell me when they won't need me anymore.

I like to compare my current working experience to Wesley working on the ship of The Dread Pirate Roberts.

"Good work Wesley, sleep well, I'll most likely kill you in the morning".

So as of now.....I think I have a job until monday. After that who knows. it honestly seems like a daily thing. I went to work this morning expecting to be sent home at noon, but I had work to do all day...and now for tomorrow....and I guess the big boss man wants me to stay atleast until monday. Someone please tell me what the hell is going on.

Oh ....note...I have applied other places....including non office jobs. ...I honestly think it would KICK ASS to work at book store!




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