From: pt91ja@krokis.pt.hk-r.se (jonTe)
Subject: chosen wavelength
Date: Sat, 4 Sep 1993 11:06:04 GMT


This posting contains some
poems/lyrics/thoughts/disturbing-bunch-of-words/define-yourself texts for your
pleasure. I don't know if this is the right newsgroup to post them in.
Feedback of all kinds (yes even flames) is gladly accepted via email.
Since this only is second posting here I hope that you don't come down
to hard on me... Poor spelling and usage of the written word is to be
blamed upon the fact that my native language is swedish.

If you want more IŽll have another beer and write some more... :-)

~~~ Soulfire ~~~

When life is
 Your enemies enters
over
 the scene

Your soul is catching
 They search for your
fire
 soul

Questions are chasing around in
 Feelings are
your mind
 intense

  Take care off your heart
  and your friends
  hearts

(Note: This has been posted separately on alt.cyberpunk.chatsudo some day
during spring 93. I got one response saying that it could have some William
Burroughs inspiration in it. I wouldn't know about that since I haven't read
anything by him. What do you recommend? What is his style of writing? (Have
I undeliberately copied anything?))

~~~ The chosen one ~~~

The path is a long and unclear.
The goal is hidden in a smear
of dark clouds that feeds on fear.
It kills trust with its burning spear.

We can only hope that the lie,
is not worse than to die.

  Look, over there comes the chosen one,
  waving around with his chosen gun.
  He seems to be having a lot of fun,
  telling us that he is the son...

As long as the darkness is intact,
no one can't break the pact.
It is a wall between us and fact.
Its foundations are concrete and compact.

Why can't anyone plot the fake,
burning in our own mistake?

  Look, over there comes the chosen one,
  waving around with his chosen gun.
  He seems to be having a lot of fun,
  fooling us that he is the son...

~~~ Agony (I'm connected (?)) ~~~

Metal
and liquid
was forming a bridge
to his void defined mind.

The information
he needed for the process
was rearranged and distributed through
the melting connection to an ancient bank of souls.

Anger,
hatred and
a distinct feeling that
all the sweat and blood was spilled in vain.

After
the session,
when the connection
was broken, he felt totally empty

and calm.

~~~ Wavelength ~~~

a life arranged by remote controls of someone who flushes their brains
into the air without giving the opportunity to let anyone post their
thoughts life dreams and questions works no more and all hold back souls
sometimes come together in a mutant exploding contaminated breakthrough act
that deletes the walls of ignorance and apathy and disolves the suffocating
layers of repeated and commercialized brainwashing on prime time

~~~ Nightmares (from a non standard library) ~~~

#include"stdbrainwave.h"
#include<stdio.h>
main()
{
int bPm = 155;
sPLIT* personality = "sir_QL8";
if(distortion!=(brainDist(personality,bPm)){fputs("TotalScore is zerO and gives
error in mindsource. Extended life failed.\n" stderr);
brainSend("xterminated");}
publicBrainWaveMixer(hyperspeed, evil, cybernetic, alien, technology, burning,
brain, absent-minds, biological, chemical, acid-rain, charly-said-fire,
biomechanic, surgic, ambient, organic, carbonjesuscopynoneducational,
mixed-fluids, alternate, Lost-Souls-Dead, bladerunner, killer, robot,
handmade, mindmade, videomade, audioedited, totally-recalled, ladder2Jacob,
intelegense, implant, infected, neural, virtual-hijack, reality-spin-off,
prohibited, bleeding-artificial-godlike-humanoids, ofworldsport, hell,
neverland-intruders, worms, maggots, controlled-eye-meltdown, addicted,
assimilated, rotten, Under-File-Orbital, anti-bionic-christ-android,
paradise, dub, mutiladed-semi-slashed-with-NO-face-corpse, suecidal,
pulsating, good, down&slow-extinguished);
setOutOfSpace(brainSend("I want more life... Fucker!");
}

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